Baby, when you hold my hand, oh
You must understand I get such a glorious feeling
When you hold me tight
I feel just right, I get such a glorious feeling
Yeah, say, say, yeah
I am my own man, I got my own plans
Am I a sinner? I don't doubt it 'cause I'm so damned
I'm just a salesman 'til the door slams
But, bitch, I run the office, don't call me 'Uncle Stan'
I keep my slates clean, but my plate full
I keep the fans running, watcha mean it ain't cool?
I'm Michelangelo the way I paint truth
We may walk in same shoes, but I ain't you
Ay, I gotta keep going, I gotta keep growing
Gotta stay lowkey, the throne you can keep holdin'
I keep my glass full, watcha think you be pouring?
Lemme be straight with y'all, I'm done with detouring
Why you never leaving? Fuck what you believe in, same shit
Everyday I hear the same shit, but it ain't shit
Your homies gotta gas you up, 'cause that's basic
But we ain't bonding, you get it? Ay, face it
Erase it, erase it, all that shit you wrote
They waitin' for my next shit to pick a line to quote
You applaud, but you jealous, you're jeopardising your vanity
You don't get my lyrics, you think it's obscure profanity
For my family, I always show up like Stan Lee
To understand what I mean, pan and zoom, let the stand lean
Now the cam seen, not what anyone shows
Can't even toast to this Indian, everyone knows
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Freeze)
They screaming "freeze", but I'm running like time
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Huh, freeze)
We ain't too different (who?)
You and I, yeah
Don't ask me what I'm talking about
They say I got the fire, probably 'cause I'm facing the south
Got a big mouth so I don't fuck with small talks
I seek out ideas from the crowd of thoughts
Nowadays, everybody raising hands saying it's my turn
And I be raising standards, let their minds turn
And I ain't done with it 'til I say I'm done
They all claiming to be kings then I guess I'm Parshuram
The court is adjourned for today
I took an oath to speak the truth, so I got nothing to say
Better pray, it's gonna be okay
They killing free speech, every day
Talk about Indian epics, they'll put you down
But the Yadu family died drinking, clowns
My brother left a suicide note, he's still not found
They're stories of sweet lies, what makes you proud?
Stay closer to the ground, heads up to the sky
Y'all can sell your souls, I'm fine, I get buy
I'm just another guy, tryna put it in rhymes
But they already tried that, so who the fuck am I? (Who am I?)
For my family, I always show up like Stan Lee
To understand what I mean, pan and zoom, let the stand lean
Now the cam seen, not what anyone shows
Can't even toast to this Indian, everyone knows
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Freeze)
They screaming "freeze", but I'm running like time
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Huh, freeze)
We ain't too different (who?)
You and I, yeah
Yo, we're livin' in a fucked up world right now
But we gotta stay sane
Gotta stay safe, y'know? You feel me?
I'm Cizzy, signing out
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Freeze)
They screaming "freeze", but I'm running like time
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Huh, freeze)
We ain't too different (who?)
You and I, yeah
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Freeze)
They screaming "freeze", but I'm running like time
Who am I? (Hands up)
Who am I? (Huh, freeze)
We ain't too different (who?)
You and I, yeah