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Q Ham - I Am Lyrics



Q Ham - I Am Lyrics




Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

All hail to the lyrical spiritual hierarchy
I'm the one spittin' the opposite of malarkey
I am the ruler of this hip-hop monarchy
They say I may have fell off I tell them n****s
Hardly
Whole heartedly I spit for POWs and mercenaries
Blood seepin' from the arteries of my pulmonary
This s**t is scary but I know my God prepared me
Birds looking for Celtic green as if their names were Larry
I restrict their dairy so now they see no cheese
Wack head equals no bread so just get up off your knees
Lyrical STDs my flow is a disease
Look at what it did to ya
Ears leaking with that chlamydia
Your brain is now positive for HIV
I am the monster you created what you say 'bout me
I am raps new arsonist watch my flames ignite
The new hot commodity n***a my name excites
The sharks may bite but I'm the killer of the great white
I am also the great hype but n***a I ain't boxing
I destroy women's insides like a poisonous toxin
Killin' tracks with an overdose of digoxin
And stopping is not something I easily relate to
So red octagons with white letters are like a fable
I'm mentally unstable but still I'm fully capable
I'm the light skin sex symbol that women cater to
I am the witness to you sleepin' at your wake
Even my city hates death's cousin that's why we're wide awake
2-5-2 my clique is like a Too Live Crew
Just call me Uncle Luke, ingest it until you puke
I'm bombing just like a nuke and this track is Hiroshima a heroic dreamer
You're talking crops I am the cream of
N***a, I am Martin and I'm searching for my Gina
I think I may have found her wait let me astound her
Damn shorty is fly wait a sec let me ground her
Or let me get to her level, n***a I'm the shovel
Burying all wackness all around the atlas
I am the choreographer of these theatrics
Yes I am emphatic a n***a that's causing static
The mic is my inhaler so without it I'm asthmatic
But nah I ain't wheezing, n***a it's my season
Yea hip-hop is breathin' my n***a I am the reason
This is not a bereavement tell me who you believe in
My knowledge is an infection that's spread since my conception
Department of corrections no sir that's not me
I am truly the definition of being free
I could even ski, I'm ready to hit the slopes
I'm like the weed you smoke during struggles to help you cope
No offense to Drake but I too am the last hope
I can see the end all through the lens of my scope
It feels good to live on rap's farm being called a GOAT
Yes life's a b***h I make her c*m with every stroke
Constantly I'm provoked so it's time to retaliate
Bringing pain like hurricane rain it's time to evacuate
Watch the Heavens open the sun shines on the prince
I met the homie Rambo and I've been shining ever since
Raps only begotten son leaving you stone cold stunned
No longer will be shunned
N***a I am the one
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Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

All hail to the lyrical spiritual hierarchy
I'm the one spittin' the opposite of malarkey
I am the ruler of this hip-hop monarchy
They say I may have fell off I tell them n****s
Hardly
Whole heartedly I spit for POWs and mercenaries
Blood seepin' from the arteries of my pulmonary
This s**t is scary but I know my God prepared me
Birds looking for Celtic green as if their names were Larry
I restrict their dairy so now they see no cheese
Wack head equals no bread so just get up off your knees
Lyrical STDs my flow is a disease
Look at what it did to ya
Ears leaking with that chlamydia
Your brain is now positive for HIV
I am the monster you created what you say 'bout me
I am raps new arsonist watch my flames ignite
The new hot commodity n***a my name excites
The sharks may bite but I'm the killer of the great white
I am also the great hype but n***a I ain't boxing
I destroy women's insides like a poisonous toxin
Killin' tracks with an overdose of digoxin
And stopping is not something I easily relate to
So red octagons with white letters are like a fable
I'm mentally unstable but still I'm fully capable
I'm the light skin sex symbol that women cater to
I am the witness to you sleepin' at your wake
Even my city hates death's cousin that's why we're wide awake
2-5-2 my clique is like a Too Live Crew
Just call me Uncle Luke, ingest it until you puke
I'm bombing just like a nuke and this track is Hiroshima a heroic dreamer
You're talking crops I am the cream of
N***a, I am Martin and I'm searching for my Gina
I think I may have found her wait let me astound her
Damn shorty is fly wait a sec let me ground her
Or let me get to her level, n***a I'm the shovel
Burying all wackness all around the atlas
I am the choreographer of these theatrics
Yes I am emphatic a n***a that's causing static
The mic is my inhaler so without it I'm asthmatic
But nah I ain't wheezing, n***a it's my season
Yea hip-hop is breathin' my n***a I am the reason
This is not a bereavement tell me who you believe in
My knowledge is an infection that's spread since my conception
Department of corrections no sir that's not me
I am truly the definition of being free
I could even ski, I'm ready to hit the slopes
I'm like the weed you smoke during struggles to help you cope
No offense to Drake but I too am the last hope
I can see the end all through the lens of my scope
It feels good to live on rap's farm being called a GOAT
Yes life's a b***h I make her c*m with every stroke
Constantly I'm provoked so it's time to retaliate
Bringing pain like hurricane rain it's time to evacuate
Watch the Heavens open the sun shines on the prince
I met the homie Rambo and I've been shining ever since
Raps only begotten son leaving you stone cold stunned
No longer will be shunned
N***a I am the one
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Writer: Hugh Ham
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