One, one, I'm the one, one take, one, I'm the one, uh hun
I wanna be a baker, get a lotta dough, Make cake, mix flour inside the Superbowl
I wanna be a pilot, moving in the sky, So high without Kush omoh I still fly
I wanna be a teacher, take you to school, My class my rules, ama flog you fools
I wanna be a doctor, deal with the ill deliver, I heal, sometimes I kill but
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god
Said it 3 times before, guess the fourth would be why I rap for
Rap got Shady's ID over it like a passport
It's why when it comes to war, other rappers say pas when I ask for it
I was born not burnt by the fiery flames of Shady's lyrics
Though no gimmicks, like a pastor that's been doused in the holy spirit
An unholy feeling like Frankenstein possessed by legion of demons
Empty, like a story book holding no stories within it
And yeah I feel it, no need to see it to say I mean it
And I have my reasons to say Slim Shady was the business
Till he switched it to Eminem
Could say the same for Krazee Lee then Godson showed up yes
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, so call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker, get a lotta dough, Make cake, mix flour inside the Superbowl
I wanna be a pilot, moving in the sky, So high, without Kush omoh I still fly
I wanna be a teacher, take you to school, My class my rules, ama flog you fools
I wanna be a doctor, deal with the ill deliver, I heal, sometimes I kill but
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god
Spaz on a track so fast I'm like fast 4
Cats asking why I rap like I'm on fast forward
Cos I'm ahead of my time, I'm having breakfast at past 4
Write me a new 16, and I kill it in one take
As the bars drop, the floor shakes and ground breaks
Like earthquakes, this underground dog is bout to sky scrape
God is the mind state so the sky's where my eyes faced
Every single time that I drop a rhyme I'm well reminded
Of the fact that it was his shine that helped equip me on my grind
And it ain't no lie, he had me advancing
Hearing tracks like taking lessons
Gently stepping up all my mental power and vocal fire as I go so hard
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker
Born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a pilot
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a teacher
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a doctor
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
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One, one, I'm the one, one take, one, I'm the one, uh hun
I wanna be a baker, get a lotta dough, Make cake, mix flour inside the Superbowl
I wanna be a pilot, moving in the sky, So high without Kush omoh I still fly
I wanna be a teacher, take you to school, My class my rules, ama flog you fools
I wanna be a doctor, deal with the ill deliver, I heal, sometimes I kill but
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god
Said it 3 times before, guess the fourth would be why I rap for
Rap got Shady's ID over it like a passport
It's why when it comes to war, other rappers say pas when I ask for it
I was born not burnt by the fiery flames of Shady's lyrics
Though no gimmicks, like a pastor that's been doused in the holy spirit
An unholy feeling like Frankenstein possessed by legion of demons
Empty, like a story book holding no stories within it
And yeah I feel it, no need to see it to say I mean it
And I have my reasons to say Slim Shady was the business
Till he switched it to Eminem
Could say the same for Krazee Lee then Godson showed up yes
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, so call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker, get a lotta dough, Make cake, mix flour inside the Superbowl
I wanna be a pilot, moving in the sky, So high, without Kush omoh I still fly
I wanna be a teacher, take you to school, My class my rules, ama flog you fools
I wanna be a doctor, deal with the ill deliver, I heal, sometimes I kill but
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god
Spaz on a track so fast I'm like fast 4
Cats asking why I rap like I'm on fast forward
Cos I'm ahead of my time, I'm having breakfast at past 4
Write me a new 16, and I kill it in one take
As the bars drop, the floor shakes and ground breaks
Like earthquakes, this underground dog is bout to sky scrape
God is the mind state so the sky's where my eyes faced
Every single time that I drop a rhyme I'm well reminded
Of the fact that it was his shine that helped equip me on my grind
And it ain't no lie, he had me advancing
Hearing tracks like taking lessons
Gently stepping up all my mental power and vocal fire as I go so hard
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker
Born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a pilot
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a teacher
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a doctor
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker, get a lotta dough, Make cake, mix flour inside the Superbowl
I wanna be a pilot, moving in the sky, So high without Kush omoh I still fly
I wanna be a teacher, take you to school, My class my rules, ama flog you fools
I wanna be a doctor, deal with the ill deliver, I heal, sometimes I kill but
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god
Said it 3 times before, guess the fourth would be why I rap for
Rap got Shady's ID over it like a passport
It's why when it comes to war, other rappers say pas when I ask for it
I was born not burnt by the fiery flames of Shady's lyrics
Though no gimmicks, like a pastor that's been doused in the holy spirit
An unholy feeling like Frankenstein possessed by legion of demons
Empty, like a story book holding no stories within it
And yeah I feel it, no need to see it to say I mean it
And I have my reasons to say Slim Shady was the business
Till he switched it to Eminem
Could say the same for Krazee Lee then Godson showed up yes
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, so call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker, get a lotta dough, Make cake, mix flour inside the Superbowl
I wanna be a pilot, moving in the sky, So high, without Kush omoh I still fly
I wanna be a teacher, take you to school, My class my rules, ama flog you fools
I wanna be a doctor, deal with the ill deliver, I heal, sometimes I kill but
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god
Spaz on a track so fast I'm like fast 4
Cats asking why I rap like I'm on fast forward
Cos I'm ahead of my time, I'm having breakfast at past 4
Write me a new 16, and I kill it in one take
As the bars drop, the floor shakes and ground breaks
Like earthquakes, this underground dog is bout to sky scrape
God is the mind state so the sky's where my eyes faced
Every single time that I drop a rhyme I'm well reminded
Of the fact that it was his shine that helped equip me on my grind
And it ain't no lie, he had me advancing
Hearing tracks like taking lessons
Gently stepping up all my mental power and vocal fire as I go so hard
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift
Son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a baker
Born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a pilot
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a teacher
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
I wanna be a doctor
Yeah it's Godson, born with the rap gift, son of the rap god, call me the rap god son
Writer: Godson Simon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid