Ahh shit
Oooo, oh this this flame, this is flame boy
Let's get it
Oh my god, you better go you better spit on this shit
Knick knack paddy whack, throw your boy a bone
When i get up on that microphone I'm reaching for the throne
So Jay and Ye better go and get into their zone
Cuz if they don't that's a throne they won't be watching any more
Now I'm not trying to say that I'm a king or a god
But it's not a facade that I'm applying for the job
So I'm saying this is real. It is not a mirage
When you group your favorite rappers I better be part of the collage
I'm hungry, yeah
I've been working through the night
Making beats, writing rhymes, I'm just trying to see the light
I't no joke I know that I got to sacrifice
I'm cut throat like I was Sweeney with the knife
I know, I know I'm just preaching to the choir
But I'm crossing the finish line while these others are getting tired
Wait a minute, here's my number you know that I'm for hire
Cuz some of these people need to go and freaking retire
New kid on the scene and they're asking who am I
Handing out my tapes and they're asking who am I
Living out my dream and they're asking who am I
It feels like it fate when they're asking who am I
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
I got a set of eyes that set their sights on paradise
I got a pair of dice I throw when I gamble with my life
I'm all in with my chips. I'm just planning to see the gold
I straight face the game because I can't afford to fold
It's a long road, I'm just trying to see the end of it
I'm hounding for success, I'm just trying to get the scent of it
Doing this myself, so this project has some sentiment
I'm calling all the shots. I'm a dictator not the president
The lesson is that ever since I heard these people rhyme
Put down the action figures and I started writing lines
Been at it since a little older than the age of five
So you gotta understand that this has to be my time
Gotta spread my wings cuz it's time for me to fly
It's a bumpy flight, but I'm along for the ride
If I really fail I can't say I didn't try
But after the song drops they'll be asking who am I
New kid on the scene and they're asking who am I
Handing out my tapes and they're asking who am I
Living out my dream and they're asking who am I
It feels like it fate when they're asking who am I
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Zom-B the Khan - Who Am I Lyrics
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Ahh shit
Oooo, oh this this flame, this is flame boy
Let's get it
Oh my god, you better go you better spit on this shit
Knick knack paddy whack, throw your boy a bone
When i get up on that microphone I'm reaching for the throne
So Jay and Ye better go and get into their zone
Cuz if they don't that's a throne they won't be watching any more
Now I'm not trying to say that I'm a king or a god
But it's not a facade that I'm applying for the job
So I'm saying this is real. It is not a mirage
When you group your favorite rappers I better be part of the collage
I'm hungry, yeah
I've been working through the night
Making beats, writing rhymes, I'm just trying to see the light
I't no joke I know that I got to sacrifice
I'm cut throat like I was Sweeney with the knife
I know, I know I'm just preaching to the choir
But I'm crossing the finish line while these others are getting tired
Wait a minute, here's my number you know that I'm for hire
Cuz some of these people need to go and freaking retire
New kid on the scene and they're asking who am I
Handing out my tapes and they're asking who am I
Living out my dream and they're asking who am I
It feels like it fate when they're asking who am I
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
I got a set of eyes that set their sights on paradise
I got a pair of dice I throw when I gamble with my life
I'm all in with my chips. I'm just planning to see the gold
I straight face the game because I can't afford to fold
It's a long road, I'm just trying to see the end of it
I'm hounding for success, I'm just trying to get the scent of it
Doing this myself, so this project has some sentiment
I'm calling all the shots. I'm a dictator not the president
The lesson is that ever since I heard these people rhyme
Put down the action figures and I started writing lines
Been at it since a little older than the age of five
So you gotta understand that this has to be my time
Gotta spread my wings cuz it's time for me to fly
It's a bumpy flight, but I'm along for the ride
If I really fail I can't say I didn't try
But after the song drops they'll be asking who am I
New kid on the scene and they're asking who am I
Handing out my tapes and they're asking who am I
Living out my dream and they're asking who am I
It feels like it fate when they're asking who am I
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Oooo, oh this this flame, this is flame boy
Let's get it
Oh my god, you better go you better spit on this shit
Knick knack paddy whack, throw your boy a bone
When i get up on that microphone I'm reaching for the throne
So Jay and Ye better go and get into their zone
Cuz if they don't that's a throne they won't be watching any more
Now I'm not trying to say that I'm a king or a god
But it's not a facade that I'm applying for the job
So I'm saying this is real. It is not a mirage
When you group your favorite rappers I better be part of the collage
I'm hungry, yeah
I've been working through the night
Making beats, writing rhymes, I'm just trying to see the light
I't no joke I know that I got to sacrifice
I'm cut throat like I was Sweeney with the knife
I know, I know I'm just preaching to the choir
But I'm crossing the finish line while these others are getting tired
Wait a minute, here's my number you know that I'm for hire
Cuz some of these people need to go and freaking retire
New kid on the scene and they're asking who am I
Handing out my tapes and they're asking who am I
Living out my dream and they're asking who am I
It feels like it fate when they're asking who am I
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
I got a set of eyes that set their sights on paradise
I got a pair of dice I throw when I gamble with my life
I'm all in with my chips. I'm just planning to see the gold
I straight face the game because I can't afford to fold
It's a long road, I'm just trying to see the end of it
I'm hounding for success, I'm just trying to get the scent of it
Doing this myself, so this project has some sentiment
I'm calling all the shots. I'm a dictator not the president
The lesson is that ever since I heard these people rhyme
Put down the action figures and I started writing lines
Been at it since a little older than the age of five
So you gotta understand that this has to be my time
Gotta spread my wings cuz it's time for me to fly
It's a bumpy flight, but I'm along for the ride
If I really fail I can't say I didn't try
But after the song drops they'll be asking who am I
New kid on the scene and they're asking who am I
Handing out my tapes and they're asking who am I
Living out my dream and they're asking who am I
It feels like it fate when they're asking who am I
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Who am I what, Who am I huh
Writer: Sage Budovsky
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid