I Am
Aye, Gabby Rhymz
I am the first breathe of God
A scripture of his words, covenant in scrolls
Made flesh like a black Christ, Jesus
Bread with yeast so I rise to my full potentials
Like half of the yellow sun
Scorching purple face haters till they turn blue
I rise like poverty levels and cost of living in my condo
Rise like compatriots to the hustle
Took the pain of my brothers and made them my struggle
Turn them into stories, told them to my hommies
Now they fit me on stages like I'm the missing piece inna puzzle
Too many blockades but we keep pushing
Hope it works out eventually
Till 6 abs and 6 figures
We tryna best but they keep shushing
We don't know why they hate us
Tell me my art won't fly in here
Watch me get the first class ticket
Degree on the way, swear to God I took it
I Took what they gave, what they held
I Took their women's so they scream what the hell
Took a map and put my city on it
Naija born poet taking over the continent
Took Every beat and put my poems in em
I Took all the heat from the sun, I be feeling like hell
Cause there's people burning
People screaming
Two Fingers snapping, ten crazy clapping
Cause I am
The best out of the south
The best outta the south
I made the art pop like corns in oven
Cause I got the fire, boy
Now they page writers hating on my like witches in covens
But I'm an original boy
The only reason you're still alive is cause
Whack lives matter
And No matter what copy cats do
They still pussy niggas
This is as real as I can bee
That's why I'm buzzing
Killed my anxiety and put the depression in a body bag
Killed the stage fright and left the needle on a hay stack
Killed the switch cause they light on me too much
Then Killed every show from 2018 till infinity
Boy too hot
I am the blue sky on a Friday evening
With stars shinning so bright they hurt your Iris
I am the metaphor in the adlips
The flips, they tongue slips
Spil finesse unconscious
Similes that get you smiling
I represent an age
Generation beta
Wise like the elders
But savage like twitter feminist
Read The 48 laws of power now I feel like I'm goku
They once wrote me off
But now they quote me on
Most times misunderstood
Like Mike Underwood
I feel sad, lonley and got no one to go to
But I put that behind me
Along side the weight of the industry
I am the future
I am the art
As Hard is it can be
This boy mad
Gabby Rhymz
The one and only
I am the first breathe of God
A scripture of his words, covenant in scrolls
Made flesh like a black Christ, Jesus
Bread with yeast so I rise to my full potentials
Like half of the yellow sun
Scorching purple face haters till they turn blue
I rise like poverty levels and cost of living in my condo
Rise like compatriots to the hustle
Took the pain of my brothers and made them my struggle
Turn them into stories, told them to my hommies
Now they fit me on stages like I'm the missing piece inna puzzle
Too many blockades but we keep pushing
Hope it works out eventually
Till 6 abs and 6 figures
We tryna best but they keep shushing
We don't know why they hate us
Tell me my art won't fly in here
Watch me get the first class ticket
Degree on the way, swear to God I took it
I Took what they gave, what they held
I Took their women's so they scream what the hell
Took a map and put my city on it
Naija born poet taking over the continent
Took Every beat and put my poems in em
I Took all the heat from the sun, I be feeling like hell
Cause there's people burning
People screaming
Two Fingers snapping, ten crazy clapping
Cause I am
The best out of the south
The best outta the south
I made the art pop like corns in oven
Cause I got the fire, boy
Now they page writers hating on my like witches in covens
But I'm an original boy
The only reason you're still alive is cause
Whack lives matter
And No matter what copy cats do
They still pussy niggas
This is as real as I can bee
That's why I'm buzzing
Killed my anxiety and put the depression in a body bag
Killed the stage fright and left the needle on a hay stack
Killed the switch cause they light on me too much
Then Killed every show from 2018 till infinity
Boy too hot
I am the blue sky on a Friday evening
With stars shinning so bright they hurt your Iris
I am the metaphor in the adlips
The flips, they tongue slips
Spil finesse unconscious
Similes that get you smiling
I represent an age
Generation beta
Wise like the elders
But savage like twitter feminist
Read The 48 laws of power now I feel like I'm goku
They once wrote me off
But now they quote me on
Most times misunderstood
Like Mike Underwood
I feel sad, lonley and got no one to go to
But I put that behind me
Along side the weight of the industry
I am the future
I am the art
As Hard is it can be
This boy mad
Gabby Rhymz
The one and only
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Ekpin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.