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letra de this is who i am - cam groves

m g r oh f-ck
this is who i am (x4)

verse 1:
cam groves on his solo tip
b-lls deep on the beat no h0m- b-tch
my flow’s so s-xy the po-po dip
split, run, bounce, like a pogo stick
i’ve always wanted to rap my name but no luck
it’s the c to the am gr oh f-ck!
wells maine baby it’s my chosen spot
it’s below freezing, nose full of frozen snot
i jot with a pen and a bag of pot
’till i run the underground and call it fraggel rock
babble talk trash laugh, give half a cr-p
my raps is a craft ain’t no app for that
no hope to blow up like dynamite no
though i’m like china [?]
white behind the mic i’m so dope, no joke
i’ve always spoke the truth and i wrote this to show you

chorus:
this is who i am
cam g, another broke emcee with no plan b
this is who i am
reverse nerd who loves words coming out the suburbs
this is who i am
just your average dude or john doe
with no 9 on me, no i’m no ron [?]
so h-llo (hi)
my name is cam, and i wrote this to show you
this is who i am

verse 2:
in the lab lane, tracks like i’m sasquatch
showing you rap’s not all glocks and crack rocks
people either get mad or give me mad props
if it isn’t my time yet, you must have a fast watch
i do it for my bros and my brothers, the skaters, the gangsters, the hoes and their mothers
who you know got flow like no other
got so much flow it’s disposed in the gutter
first hometown show wells maine south side
enough overflowed to do a show outside
no doubt i was surprised that night
took the whole next day just to get my head right
anyone can pick up a mic and shed light
about as gangster as a gangster having a website
you’re dead right, i’ve always spoke the truth and
i wrote this to show you

verse 3:
far from g*nius
never made a deans list
not a sean kid
tell by how my jeans fit
got the cleanest, rhymes so scenic
if money’s cheddar then i’m making cheese wiz
shop alone, smoke pot at home
it’s the only reason why i’ve ever bought cologne
if i had a dollar for every time i dropped my phone
i’d have cars, clothes, d-cks, and a spot to own
if you’re a broke rapper, than you’re not alone
rich rappers rub it in like it’s copper tone
i’ve made a few dollars, and i’ve got some dome and
i’ve never cooked up a crack rock or stone
and i ain’t gonna quit i’ll keep rocking on
until i hit rock bottom where the lobsters roam
it’s often shown that i speak the truth and
i wrote this to show you

- cam groves

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