All Mine
Ivy Sole Lyrics
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Look at the chip in my tooth
I was 12 when I first caught a fist
Now I throw hands in the booth, to tell you the truth
A little cash wouldn't be the worst thing
So if you would just loosen up them purse strings
I'm in pursuit of happiness clapping tracks with the truth, unh
All I see is wackness the packaging has to be proof
Captivating masses, rhyme schemes chock full of message
I ain't cocky, I heard confidence is key
Busting doors up off the hinges with the weight of my speech
Just wait & you'll see
Ain't no second coming of Lauryn I got bigger
Hills to climb, no disrespect but it's my time
They keep telling me I'm timeless, steady calling me your highness
Because it's mine, it's all mine, yeah it's mine
Mama asked me why I'm stressing, she said baby get your blessing
Because it's mine, it's all mine, yeah it's mine
Turn up turn up turn up it's so lit lit lit
Shawty leaning like the syrup getcho f-f-f-fix
Mix the purpose with the furnace, gimme that beat below my sternum
Worship service save the sermon, that's my shit, that's a hit
Kickin dust up
Cuz I heard Ivy Sole be the spontaneous combuster, microphone trucker
Only bars when they discuss her,
Come straight for your head, just might concuss ya
So come correct or get your luck up, you numb nut
Word around town is real rap is on the way
So forget what you was looking for tomorrow cuz today
We dodged the devil for 24, hoping to see many more
Handing beats that first 48, feeling great
See I was in the Chi, I was feeling quite the opposite
Sippin on a vibe, like water for chocolate
Approximate release date looming, heart rate booming
Tryna figure if my mom would let me have my old room
Then I resumed the campaign, but I ain't pressed for your caucus
I don't need votes or elections, I'm a descendant of Rawkus
Yall rappers talk us to death nary a penny to show
Barely a song to your name & yet you flex like a pro
I ain't got press at the moment but yes my presence it glows
Applying pressure to the wounds that I deliver my foes
Yall should consider dying slow, wouldn't wanna miss the come up
I heard winter be the season for preparing for the summer
What a shame, what a bummer, you thought you was next
You got less drive than a Hummer on cinderblocks I suspect
My ten toes tap tempos none can match but I
So when ask me for the time, I can only reply that it's mine
It's all mine it's all mine
In "All Mine," Ivy Sole flaunts her talent and confidence while dissecting the rap industry's superficiality. The opening lines, "Look at the flick of the wrist/Look at the chip in my tooth/I was 12 when I first caught a fist/Now I throw hands in the booth, to tell you the truth," demonstrate Ivy's honesty and ability to hold her ground despite adversity. Her lyrics reveal how she intends to use her music to uplift and educate, as she raps, "A little cash wouldn't be the worst thing/So if you would just loosen up them purse strings/I'm in pursuit of happiness clapping tracks with the truth." She calls out the rap industry's vapidness and challenges it to house her brand of music that is creative, insightful and thought-provoking, as she says "All I see is wackness the packaging has to be proof/A catalyst with hella aptitude for visual aesthetic/Captivating masses, rhyme schemes chock full of message."
Ivy Sole declares herself a game-changer, an artist in pursuit of greatness, and asserts her originality, saying "Ain't no second coming of Lauryn, I got bigger/Hills to climb, no disrespect but it's my time." The chorus, "They keep telling me I'm timeless, steady calling me your highness/Because, it's mine, it's all mine, yeah, it's mine/Mama asked me why I'm stressing, she said baby get your blessing/Because it's mine, it's all mine, yeah it's mine," is a powerful assertion of Ivy's confidence in her destiny and craft. Ivy Sole's "All Mine" emerges as an introspective and assertive piece of music that encourages authenticity, persistence, and the pursuit of excellence.
Line by Line Meaning
Look at the flick of the wrist
I'm showing off my success through my movements
Look at the chip in my tooth
I've been through tough times but it's a part of me now
I was 12 when I first caught a fist
I've experienced adversity from a young age
Now I throw hands in the booth, to tell you the truth
I'm using my experiences to craft my music honestly
A little cash wouldn't be the worst thing
Financial stability would be nice for once
So if you would just loosen up them purse strings
Please invest in me by supporting my work financially
I'm in pursuit of happiness clapping tracks with the truth, unh
My goal is to use my music to spread joy and honesty
All I see is wackness the packaging has to be proof
I recognize and reject the superficiality rampant in the music industry
A catalyst with hella aptitude for visual aesthetic
I have a natural talent for creating artistic visuals that enhance my music
Captivating masses, rhyme schemes chock full of message
My music resonates with people and has a deeper meaning
I ain't cocky, I heard confidence is key
I'm secure in my abilities and know my worth
Busting doors up off the hinges with the weight of my speech
I'm breaking down barriers with the power of my words
Just wait & you'll see
My music will speak for itself with time
Ain't no second coming of Lauryn I got bigger
I'm carving my own path and not trying to emulate another artist
Hills to climb, no disrespect but it's my time
I acknowledge the work of those who came before me, but I'm ready for my own success
They keep telling me I'm timeless, steady calling me your highness
People recognize my talent and respect me for it
Because it's mine, it's all mine, yeah it's mine
I've earned my success and I'm proud of it
Mama asked me why I'm stressing, she said baby get your blessing
My mother supports me and encourages me to pursue my dreams
Turn up turn up turn up it's so lit lit lit
I'm celebrating the success I've achieved
Shawty leaning like the syrup getcho f-f-f-fix
Others are trying to latch onto my success
Mix the purpose with the furnace, gimme that beat below my sternum
I'm drawing inspiration from my passion and using it to create music
Worship service save the sermon, that's my shit, that's a hit
My music is my form of worship and it's resonating with audiences
Kickin dust up
I'm shaking up the status quo with my music
Cuz I heard Ivy Sole be the spontaneous combuster, microphone trucker
I'm known for my spontaneous energy and expertise with the microphone
Only bars when they discuss her,
I'm only talked about in terms of my lyrical ability
Come straight for your head, just might concuss ya
I'm not afraid to be bold and confrontational with my music
So come correct or get your luck up, you numb nut
Critics better review my music thoughtfully or face the consequences
Word around town is real rap is on the way
I'm making a name for myself as an authentic rapper
So forget what you was looking for tomorrow cuz today
I'm focused on the present and making the most of it
We dodged the devil for 24, hoping to see many more
I've overcome obstacles and hope to continue doing so
Handing beats that first 48, feeling great
I'm proud of the music I've created and the impact it's had in such a short time
See I was in the Chi, I was feeling quite the opposite
I've experienced both highs and lows in my life and career
Sippin on a vibe, like water for chocolate
I'm taking inspiration from my surroundings and experiences to create my music
Approximate release date looming, heart rate booming
I'm excited and nervous for the upcoming release of my music
Tryna figure if my mom would let me have my old room
I'm balancing my success with my humble roots
Then I resumed the campaign, but I ain't pressed for your caucus
I'm continuing to work towards success but I don't need outside validation
I don't need votes or elections, I'm a descendant of Rawkus
I'm proud of my roots as a true artist, independent from mainstream music
Yall rappers talk us to death nary a penny to show
Other rappers talk a big game but don't have the earnings to back it up
Barely a song to your name & yet you flex like a pro
Other rappers boast about their success despite having a limited body of work
I ain't got press at the moment but yes my presence it glows
My talent speaks for itself even without media coverage
Applying pressure to the wounds that I deliver my foes
My music can be intense and confrontational, aimed at critics or competitors
Yall should consider dying slow, wouldn't wanna miss the come up
Others should recognize my talent and support my success as it grows
I heard winter be the season for preparing for the summer
I'm constantly working hard to achieve long-term success
What a shame, what a bummer, you thought you was next
Others may have thought they could follow in my footsteps, but I'm still on top
You got less drive than a Hummer on cinderblocks I suspect
Others lack the talent, drive, or consistency to achieve success like mine
My ten toes tap tempos none can match but I
I have a natural talent for rhythm and music that sets me apart
So when ask me for the time, I can only reply that it's mine
My success and talent are uniquely mine and I'm proud of them
It's all mine it's all mine
My success and talent are exclusively mine and no one can take that away
Contributed by Stella A. Suggest a correction in the comments below.