“The concept of this song was inspired by one of my all-time favorite movie franchises and character’s, James Bond, aka 007. I think the concept of a double agent resonates because any individual person may be much more than they appear to be on the surface, and you should never assume you know what someone is fully capable of. We’re all on a mission of our own, that drives each of us everyday…even if some of us haven’t realized exactly what it is yet…but, eventually, you begin to feel that undeniable sense that there’s a greater purpose for your existence. When that life mission is discovered, it provides you a sense of direction, and confidence in how you move. You won’t let anyone or anything get in the way of accomplishing it. That’s what this song represents…my mission.”

Written & Performed by Daniel Nwandu
Production by Bvtman
Engineered by Daniel Nwandu
Artwork by Daniel Nwandu

Written by Daniel Obiefuna Nwandu (2019)

Suppressor on a pistol
A double agent doing what he must
Two shots spilling out your guts
Walking in a tux looking like a million bucks, and I’m walking with the juice I can fill up two cups
(But who am I?)
(You will never know)
(Who am I?)
I’m the definition of the ghost
A man on a mission too cold
Heating up while I’m in the zone
Skills are just way above the fold
I deserve a crown with the gold
Go ahead and put it on my dome
Let me put my feet up on the throne
Need’a get my shoes of ya throat
You will never breathe if I don’t
I’m the captain of the ship, while you beg to drive the boat
Drown in my wave you don’t float, you choke
You could never swim with a goat
(Never)

Suppressor on a pistol
(pew pew)
Shooting for my dreams, never miss em, kill em
25 years on a mission
5 years league has been commissioned, but you sleeping on the lyrical magician
But don’t believe in superstition
Believe in the drive and ambition
Put the key in the ignition
Hands on the wheel turning dreams to fruition
Creative technician, I’m itching for money addition, the grind has became my addiction
(The grind has become my addiction)
This ain’t a unique position, I’m just the newest edition
I’m winning, and you are missing out on songs I have written
I’m mixing, so update your playlist and listen
(Update your playlist and listen)
I don’t cook up in the kitchen, I’ve been cooking up in the lab
Whipping up the sauce to the flag
Serving up the plot to a bag
Climbing to the top from the rags
Had to do it with no pops, had to be my own dad
Never did I let it hold me back, but I feel bad for the lil bros
That will never know what it’s like, just to have a father figure present in your life
So it’s up to me to get my brothers right
(I just gotta get my brothers right)
Making sure the future is bright
Yea we taking off, take flight
I just wanna fly for the fam
I just wanna fly for the gang
She just wanna fly with the Dan
Know I’m finna pop with a bang
(pop)
If you trynna fly air commish you will need to get a passport soon
Hop aboard the rocket ship, next step moon

Suppressor on a pistol
A double agent doing what he must
Two shots spilling out your guts
Walking in a tux looking like a million bucks, and I’m walking with the juice I can fill up two cups
(But who am I?)
(You will never know)
(Who am I?)
I’m the definition of the ghost
A man on a mission too cold
Heating up while I’m in the zone
Skills are just way above the fold
I deserve a crown with the gold
Go ahead and put it on my dome
Let me put my feet up on the throne
Need’a get my shoes of ya throat
You will never breathe if I don’t
I’m the captain of the ship, while you beg to drive the boat
Drown in my wave you don’t float, you choke
You could never swim with a goat
(Never)

Double agent pulling out the secret weapon
I just aim at it straight at ya head, dont shoot
First class, put you on a fast track all the way to heaven
I’m just cutting out the problem from the root
Only all the realest day 1s know I used to be a goon
You can never read my moves
I become a ninja on the field, I’m a fool
You don’t want smoke with the beast out the zoo
I’m just quick and I’m sick, just bringing out the big bag of tools, gotta pick which deadly weapon I’m finna use
I can never trust my views
Cause the things that you see, not the same things you should believe
Thinking that you really knew me, but you didn’t know a thing