Unkle Adams
My Jam
[Intro]
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah yeah, uh
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah yeah, uh

[Chorus]
This my jam! This my jam!
Tell the world just who I am
I'm so bold, oh, my God
Who the hell do I think I am?
U-N-K-L-E, spell it out now!
A-D-A-M-S, sing it out loud!
This my jam! This my jam!
Tell the world just who I am

[Verse 1]
Started up, all I need is a drum
My pops' was born over where The Beetles are from
Some say I rap like it's 2001
That's because I'm a diamond swept under the rug
What's funny? The dust bunnies will meet the Swiffer
My manager's about the get the check delivered
All the pеople who pass me wanna reconsidеr
I'm real on the mic and the world of figures
Who's that? That's me, I'm a good ol' boy
They want the lit rap, I'mma fill that void
Back in the day, I handed my demo to Royce
But he never called, and I'm still makin' noise like
[Chorus]
This my jam! This my jam!
Tell the world just who I am
I'm so bold, oh, my God
Who the hell do I think I am?
U-N-K-L-E, spell it out now!
A-D-A-M-S, sing it out loud!
This my jam! This my jam!
Tell the world just who I am

[Verse 2]
A lot of people in the world can rap
But tell me: who raps like a booster pack
[?] that was made in SpaceX's lab
How am I not rich with a Lexus, man? (Woo!)
Mid-sized Sedan, all nice and shiny
They shoulda did it when they had the chance to sign me
Now they're lookin' back like "Don't remind me"
Smooth-as-butter flow, Rolex-like timing
Who's that, dude, man?
Oh, my God, that boy's a savage
Who's that, dude, man?
I think he's gonna get his cabbage

[Chorus]
This my jam! This my jam!
Tell the world just who I am
I'm so bold, oh, my God
Who the hell do I think I am?
U-N-K-L-E, spell it out now!
A-D-A-M-S, sing it out loud!
This my jam! This my jam!
Tell the world just who I am
[Verse 3]
I'mma rule the rap game by any means (Any means)
[?] with my own recipe (Recipe)
I never had a ghostwriter, it's all me (Me!)
I write, rap, and do my own laundry!
Spare minutes are rare [?] around here
It's no secret, I'm aiming for the top tier
Fly through the air through the tip o' the sphere
Started back in high school and I'm still here!
(I know that boy, boy, wait a minute, drop that)
(Who's that? U-N-K, they can't top that)
(Others try to imitate, but they get their tongues trapped)
(Twisted in a knot and topped off with a thumbtack)

[Outro]
This my jam! This my jam!
Oh, my God, that boy's a savage
This my jam! This my jam!
I think he's gonna get his cabbage