[Prelude] I am, I am Unkle Adams x2 [Verse 1] I'm about to shake the room, I never stand still Rappers are ants and I'm king of the ant hill Lower the boom and boom, hit 'em with back chills Rhymes leaving the sky painted with pastels I don't follow the protocol of you know-it-alls Most of y'all need to get a set, grow some balls I'm talking life goals, bro, not open brawls I'm futuristic, I wrote this on a crystal ball So sing along to this song, do what you wanna do Take a walk in my shoes from my point-of-view Three decades, north of Dewdney Avenue I'm not new to the game, so check your attitude Cut the comparisons, I'm in my own league In my mind I'm already holding a trophy Your homies don't know me? Well that's okay, kid 'Cause after this song I'll be topping their playlist [Hook] No I'm not Eminem, no I'm not Macklemore I'm Unkle Adams and soon, I'm winning rap awards I gather ma**es in hordes and pack a ma**ive force I'll never run out of fans because I'm jacking yours I got 'em bobbing their heads and moving back and forth And those who don't have a voice are who I'm rapping for Brisbane, New York, London to Labrador They're all cheering my name, so Imma give 'em more [Verse 2] This is not accidental, penicillin is I'm here to talk to towns, cities, and villages I am vigorous, wordplay meticulous I might bend, but never break, I'm licorice So pick your favorite flavor, I'm on an elevator My direction is opposite the equator Each day I'm getting bigger, it's frustrating my haters I'll never be too famous to do favors for my neighbors Some claim I'm an angel, others call me a prophet I've done a lot, but still got a lot to accomplish I'm a man of my word, and I'm keeping my promise I consider my losses as a part of the process Resilience is a trait I am filled with And this voice, is what I pay my bills with All this started with an Ice Cube disc And a dream, that I could rock a mic like this (I said) [Hook] No I'm not Eminem, no I'm not Macklemore I'm Unkle Adams and soon, I'm winning rap awards I gather ma**es in hordes and pack a ma**ive force I'll never run out of fans because I'm jacking yours I got 'em bobbing their heads and moving back and forth And those who don't have a voice are who I'm rapping for Brisbane, New York, London to Labrador They're all cheering my name, so Imma give 'em more [Refrain] No I'm not Eminem, no I'm not Macklemore No, no, no, no, I'm Unkle Adams I am, I am Unkle Adams I am, I am Unkle Adams [Verse 3] The type of guy to rock a mic in a suit and tie I'm shaking hands with my fans as they multiply I don't have a boss man to get fired by I'm living life, walking on a high-wire line Business mixed with risk and reward I spit this for kids that are sicker than norm When opportunity knocks, I kick in the door There's never been a rapper like me ever before And I'm okay with that, in fact that's my plan (uh-huh) To stay original and craft my brand The fellowship of my fans is number one on my list So shout-out to everybody playing my hits (Yet) still a lot of folks don't know I exist It's twisted, how the music industry is But anyways, I keep writing these jams For those who are new, and those who know who I am (go) [Hook] No I'm not Eminem, no I'm not Macklemore I'm Unkle Adams and soon, I'm winning rap awards I gather ma**es in hordes and pack a ma**ive force I'll never run out of fans because I'm jacking yours I got 'em bobbing their heads and moving back and forth And those who don't have a voice are who I'm rapping for Brisbane, New York, London to Labrador They're all cheering my name, so Imma give 'em more