This track comes from pure ambition — the boss-mode mindset that builds empires before breakfast. It tackles Being the unconventional technologist in rooms full of conventional people. Not shrinking to fit. Making the world adjust to you.. The lyrics get specific — "Black Belt in a startup, that's a juxtaposition hit list" — because personal tracks on Majik's are personal for real, not performatively. The electronic production matches the energy of the confession. It hits defiant and unapologetic, in that order. Every personal track in the catalogue comes from a real moment, a real feeling, a real person. This one is no exception.
[verse 1]
Walked into the boardroom, they expected suits and ties
I brought the vision in my hoodie, let them roll their eyes
Unconventional technologist, that's what the bio reads
Translation: I don't fit your box and I don't plant your seeds
I plant my own, in soil nobody thought was fertile
Watch it grow into a forest while they're stuck at their rehearsal
Practicing the same old moves, the same old corporate dance
I'm out here choreographing chaos, giving ghosts a chance
[chorus]
They'll adjust, they always do
First they doubt, then they pursue
First they laugh, then they study you
First they hate, then they copy you
They'll adjust, it's what they do
I'm not changing shape, the shape is coming through
They'll adjust
[verse 2]
Military veteran in the tech space, that's a plot twist
Black Belt in a startup, that's a juxtaposition hit list
DoD civilian running circles round the Valley types
Who got all the funding but can't handle half the fights
I've been on a ship in storms that'd make your servers cry
You think a market crash is gonna make this sailor shy?
Folly Beach to Silicon whatever, I don't need your stamp
I'm the unconventional light in this conventional lamp
[chorus]
They'll adjust, they always do
First they doubt, then they pursue
First they laugh, then they study you
First they hate, then they copy you
They'll adjust, it's what they do
I'm not changing shape, the shape is coming through
[bridge]
I didn't fit the mold at eighteen, don't fit it at this age
And somewhere in between I learned that fitting is a cage
The unicorn's the one they say don't exist
Until it shows up and they can't resist
[verse 3]
So adjust your expectations, adjust your little plans
The unconventional is here and making different demands
Not louder, not flashier, just built from different clay
Aaron Stransky, OG Unicorn, and I'm here to stay
They'll adjust
[outro]
They always do
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