I don’t understand why you guys keep tryna challenge this,
I’m just tryna show you guys what all of my talents is.
Compared to all you losers it’s no doubt that I’m talented,
You cannot fathom it,
’Cause you are just talentless— huh.
Aye, they say “Gavin tone your ego down,”
I said “shut up, now go get my crown.”
I’m your king, now go ahead and bow,
I make mosh pits out the lamest crowds.
Don’t take opinions from people less important than me,
Why you giving me advice when you’ve gave nothing to me?
I want all the smoke from all you bums, forget all that “peace,”
If you ain’t building with me, then get out my reach.
(Yeah!)
Man, I came from the quiet to the loudest seat,
Turned my doubts to a mountain I was bound to beat.
Now they watch every move, tryna count my feet,
But they still couldn’t walk a mile through my wildest week.
I’m too locked in, boy I’m dialed complete,
Got the whole room shaking like a ground release.
Talk big but your talent looking ounce-of-weak,
I spit truth so sharp it could slice the beat.
Pressure on me? Cool, I was made for that.
Told ‘em aim for me? Good, I’m okay with that.
Got a dream too big, can’t deflate it back,
I’m the stone they skipped that came racing back.
I elevate, never hesitate,
Every L I take just regenerates.
They imitate but can’t replicate,
I’m the chosen wave you can’t regulate.
Look— I don’t really care what you claim you’ve done,
Your whole resume looks like it weighs a ton…
Of nothing.
I’m stunting,
And running
Ahead of every single one of you fronting.
This my life, not a highlight reel,
I’m the type never lie, I’m real.
Heart steel, mind sharp like a diamond wheel,
You gon’ see how a small spark climbs uphill.
I’m the main event, boy, you just stand-in,
Put respect on the name when you speak ’bout Gavin.
If there’s one thing certain in the world I’m grabbing—
It’s the crown they said I’d never have, I’m snatching.
Crown heavy but I hold that steady,
They ain’t built for the level that I call “already.”
When the beat drop, whole room gone sweaty,
Tell the world “I’m here,” yeah the kid been ready.
So go ahead talk down, go and spew your doubts,
But I run this game, and I’ll prove it now.
From the first small spark to the huge, loud crowd—
You gon’ see my rise and you’ll lose your sound.
I’m the king, I’m the storm, I’m the force unleashed,
If you want that smoke— come and walk in the heat.
But you better come strong, better come with belief,
‘Cause Gavin don’t fold, not now, not ever— capisce?