Am GOD

Breez Evahflowin' - “Am GOD”
[Emcee(s): Breez Evahflowin']
[Producer(s): Wally What]

[Intro: Breez Evahflowin’]
I’m God. Word. Everything happens for a reason. Yo

[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin’]
I’ll lead
A lonely life—call it my ego. My shit is deep. Type
To think the world wait for me to wake from my sleep. Type
To think the rhyme waited for a break from my beat. Find
Shorties lacking ‘til my dick make ‘em complete. I found
The spot where God keeps the rain drops and kicked the doors open
So it could pour, soak, and overflood the ocean—that’s ill
Force man to flee land, adapt kills
Take flight through cats’ skills on genetic reconstructed ptero-
-dactyls

[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
Yo
My wit is like the wick of a candle with thoughts I can
Barely handle, but hold it down by the handful
Over percussion, my discussion is ample
Plus Wally come rushing with the flavor from sample
It’s like a horse stable from the view of the trampled
Or looking at the mob when your lot in the landfill
Damn real. Nothing I can’t build that can’t break
Except my word on the grip of a handshake
Hot shit. Whoever can get it, take a chance, ace
Get flipped for slipping like the dripping of pancakes
Break down your size. Same time, expand space
I’m what takes time. You wait—lines is long
It’s ten times as strong. Megalomaniacal
Songs, but the flesh let the trials go on, so on
That note, that dope that spit the most original
Once and only I. Some front and won’t admit it, though

[Hook: Sample from Steppenwolf - "The Pusher"]
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man

[Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin’]
Rap peels back space and time for truth
Sampled the Big Bang and hang it from a drum loop
Then rock a joint called “Creation.” My first verse
Split the atom, burst, illuminate, and then create the Earth

[Verse 4: Breez Evahflowin’]
My inner thoughts ex-
-posed. Welcome to the realm enclosed
And the flow tend to dwell in lobes. Behold the
Verse. Through one burst, disperse Earth, Moon
Stars. Nourish thirst, consume with bars
In the streets’ back-alley batting room with yard
Yee-haw, gods. The heaviest
Burden upon the least steady frame is man’s brain
It loses a piece over each of man’s pains
This breakdown makes the system nervous and makes
A hardhead stop like it hit the cervix
You exist but, sadly, you unfit for service from
The hurt that never get to surface. You were returning
To hating, turning to Satan. You ain’t creating
You waiting on the Earth ‘cause you forgot your purpose. In
The booth, spit the truth but it’s not for worship. It’s
The proof and I got to serve it. Come to church, baby

[Hook: Sample from Steppenwolf - "The Pusher"]
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man
I said, “Goddamn, God”
I said, “Goddamn, God”
Goddamn the Pusher Man