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Born Global

Deviate.DJ & Henkagain...
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Is it DJ Deviate Yeah, Henkagain No visa, I'm born global No names, no lines, no gate to hold me Only Sound Raised where the bikes ride straight through the rain Moved south where the nights taste like beer Now I dance with the sun on my back in Spain And the system reacts when I perform in Dubai again Passport blank but I know all the codes Never needed luggage, just a clean pair of soles I don't carry borders, I dissolve in the street I arrive when the tempo drops under my feet No checkpoints, just basslines No baggage, just face-l time Every club I've stepped through Feels like a lifeline No visa, I'm born global Deviate.DJ & Henkagain, locally, nowhere No stamp, no label, no lane Just rhythm in cities that call my name Borders vanish where the beat lands Raised in rain, now my shoes burn sand No visa, I'm born global Wherever the speakers stand Check the booth, I'm not on the list But I plug in like the house was built for this Tried French, Dutch, Spanish, Gulf slang too All they understand is what the drop can do From Amsterdam to Marbella light To rooftops in DXB at night Same breath, same step, no map in hand My ID's just a waveform wrapped in a brand No lines, just signal No lock, just entry If the bass hits right Then the world lets me in No visa, I'm born global Deviate.DJ & Henkagain No zip, no state, no home Just head-nods from crowds I've never known From Holland to heat, I never checked bags I just moved where the echo never drags No visa, I'm born global Every system's mine to hack Who is it Deviate, DJ Yes, Henkagain No visa, no barcode Only presence. Only sound No visa, I'm born global Every booth is a portal to the same truth No boundary, no brand, no chain Just Deviate & Henkagain, again So next time you ask, who spun that set No passport, just a silhouette No visa, I'm born global And I haven't landed yet