Exploring the layers of artistic expression and personal insight, this composition delves into themes of self-awareness, resilience, and the cyclical nature of life's experiences. Roc Marciano reflects on his past and the repetitive patterns ("deja vu") he observes in the music industry and personal life. He emphasizes his journey of overcoming hardships, underscoring the importance of authenticity and self-reliance. The lyrics also highlight the duality of human nature and the struggle to maintain integrity amidst external pressures. The verses blend sharp wit, cultural references, and raw emotion, painting a vivid picture of the artist’s inner world and his observations on society. #SelfAwareness #LifeCycles
Deja Vu
Lyrics
People I was blessed with the talents of rhythm
(It's a form of music, it's, it's an attitude)
Uh, the sense of direction when it comes to
Clarity of music, listener appreciation
(Do what you feel, you know? Then you can make other people feel, feel it)
The same thing that created the tree, created me
The same element that creates the wind and the rain created woman
God is everyone and everywhere
Safe to assume that I had a breakthrough
I made reservations for two
Might feed your label to my dog like table food
These niggas the same, they all interchangeable
Different day, same shit, kid I'm having deja vu
The snake got two faces like a Gemini
I'm way too player to not womanize (womanize)
Everything I said in a rhyme is sex being weaponized
Underneath cover like it's espionage (no one knew you were there literally)
I made God of my likeness, pardon my niceness (I'm nice)
For me to line, you gon' need a barber's license (nope)
Might click off your light switch, but my heart is righteous
As a artist, I'm often slighted, y'all must be on that Barbra Streisand (coked up)
High like the coke prices, sacrifice, the goat is lifeless
Ho said the homie gaslighting, that's what she told a psychic
I was just gassing that old white bitch, uh (gassing)
Listen, this is clairvoyance (clairvoyance)
I brought the stick for the voyage (bring it)
Crest on the Gucci knit embroidered, in my forties
I'm still looking boyish (yup), what's inevitable can't be avoided
Disappointed, the snitch pointed
Feds kicked the door on my joint but the brick was in the toilet
No OGs to give us pointers, we bending corners
Shorty could've been on the Hornets knocking down three-pointers
The release is water
People always said that about me, I ignore it
So in the process, you, you know everything, you know
That isn't in your group
You know, to create you have to become selfish
Partner? I don't run into that
'Cause I just seen it, I got this whole idea
Of what I just seen in my head
Maybe a week before that, I went shopping, record shopping
Pulled the record out, first record, do-do-do-do
I start lookin' around the room like, "This shit is too easy"
Writer(s): Daniel Maman, Rahkeim Calief Meyer
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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