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letra de what god made me - ty farris & bozack morris

[intro: mélanie rutherford]
father, father, make’ em see
that this is what i’m called to be

[verse 1: ty farris]
uh, so many times i got overlooked with this music sh-t
my journey a movie script, product of big proof tutelage
before rap was on 6 mile with a tool to spit
my cousin rick bas-m-nt shooting dice in a room with pits
i started rapping super trash, but was dedicated
the one they underestimated, always standing next to famous
i wrote raps until my hands hurt, hoping the plan work
then proof died, the crew divide, most would lose they drive
but i stayed focused as a trainеd soldier, consistent as a chain smoker
changеd my name from flame, made a lane, now the game over
never called paul or em asking for a handout, took the man route
betting that pain from my past would help me stand out
it took a decade-plus for that plan to even pan out
i stuck to my guns when most of these local rap n-ggas ran south
all this is motivation, i just had to utilize it
study greek mythology, this type of pain influence tyrants
come on

[chorus: mélanie rutherford]
i just wanna be what god made me
nothing scares me, i’m no longer afraid to be
see, i just wanna be who god made me
nothing scares me, i’m no longer afraid to be
[verse 2: ty farris]
in the studio with royce for bar exae 3
my verse didn’t make the cut, and i was hurt, sh-t
for what it’s worth it wasn’t worthy, i wasn’t ready yall
then “detroit vs everybody” came and i never even got a call
feeling blackballed, but refuse to wave a white flag
at this time my mom passed, a dui, man, my life bad
a baby on the way, i’m feeling pressure from all angles
no motivation, just depression, i was calling on all the angels
this a heart to heart to my fans, i don’t like that word, we like second-cousins
i started selling onions, music-wise i was barely buzzing
but found my own sound, nothing like it in my hometown
i’m destined for a gold crown where most people thought i was gon’ drown
now i’m backed by the streets, this cocaine, no cosign
my pen is a goldmine, a lot of my peers careers nosedived
i’m still here, it was god’s plan, i hope this motivation
for every dark knight it’s a joker waiting, you can’t control the hating
know what i’m saying?

- ty farris bozack morris

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