I AM (Intro) (feat. Samurai Sham)
Who you think you is
Coming loud as sirens with the rhyming
Tattletaling to anyone that'll buy it
Meanwhile I pump science
Bring me back to the back of class
On the PSP, teacher took it
Afterwards, we snook it
Shouts to Alex
And shouts to the Samurai for the beats
Yeah I got the package
Downloaded. Rhymes, I transposed them
Out my brain to the page, ran over
Your character limited
Rather drive the Rover than remain in the role that you claimed
No promotion
To the ones who think we gang and all, the game is over
You lames, it's closed for
My lane will only stay where my tires have stained
If I'm going out of bounds, just know a whole lot had to change
Still might explore, but to see more, rather do plane
Ya mystify things too much, complicating life
I mean, how hard is it to not be moving trife
Duty to be real and write any jewels or gems I can provide
Ima youngin, still got a lot to learn, a lot to try
Gotta get a lot more done before I die
Diamanté, I'ma shine either way
Hey
Who you think you is? I know who I am
Who you think you is? I know who I am. I know who I am
Who you think "you" is
You know, like the concept of "you"
'Cause it's been cold but we been doing better
Remember grinding for some Louis sweaters
Now I'm after spooky cheddar
Sever bars. Government cheese par when it came to some friends
Used to that government weed, par
Hit this presidential
We gon' celebrate the ends
Made it out toxic environments
Now we intoxicate our minds with the hen
Never sold no big weight no, but I waited longer
Weighed the grams up calmly when it came to coming up
Mainly on Marley
With the bars, shit was on and off, maneuvering hardly
Ah jeez. Had to get back, click clack the pen, let off forty
A calm soldier, steadily working towards angelic armies
Knowing that the bees and D's will get to swarming
Dwarves, they too short
Arms can't box with the god
No you don't want the starboard, port
Ship you off north, or, hit you with an oar
All kinds of weaponry
I'm on a legend's spree
Journey started back 'fore the LSD
Ya ain't catching me
Who you think you is? I know who I am
Who you think you is? I know who I am. I know who I am
Who you think "you" is
Hm
Coming loud as sirens with the rhyming
Tattletaling to anyone that'll buy it
Meanwhile I pump science
Bring me back to the back of class
On the PSP, teacher took it
Afterwards, we snook it
Shouts to Alex
And shouts to the Samurai for the beats
Yeah I got the package
Downloaded. Rhymes, I transposed them
Out my brain to the page, ran over
Your character limited
Rather drive the Rover than remain in the role that you claimed
No promotion
To the ones who think we gang and all, the game is over
You lames, it's closed for
My lane will only stay where my tires have stained
If I'm going out of bounds, just know a whole lot had to change
Still might explore, but to see more, rather do plane
Ya mystify things too much, complicating life
I mean, how hard is it to not be moving trife
Duty to be real and write any jewels or gems I can provide
Ima youngin, still got a lot to learn, a lot to try
Gotta get a lot more done before I die
Diamanté, I'ma shine either way
Hey
Who you think you is? I know who I am
Who you think you is? I know who I am. I know who I am
Who you think "you" is
You know, like the concept of "you"
'Cause it's been cold but we been doing better
Remember grinding for some Louis sweaters
Now I'm after spooky cheddar
Sever bars. Government cheese par when it came to some friends
Used to that government weed, par
Hit this presidential
We gon' celebrate the ends
Made it out toxic environments
Now we intoxicate our minds with the hen
Never sold no big weight no, but I waited longer
Weighed the grams up calmly when it came to coming up
Mainly on Marley
With the bars, shit was on and off, maneuvering hardly
Ah jeez. Had to get back, click clack the pen, let off forty
A calm soldier, steadily working towards angelic armies
Knowing that the bees and D's will get to swarming
Dwarves, they too short
Arms can't box with the god
No you don't want the starboard, port
Ship you off north, or, hit you with an oar
All kinds of weaponry
I'm on a legend's spree
Journey started back 'fore the LSD
Ya ain't catching me
Who you think you is? I know who I am
Who you think you is? I know who I am. I know who I am
Who you think "you" is
Hm
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Perez
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