Imrhan was once part of rap duo Lotto Boyzz. Although outwardly successful, he was plagued by anxiety. His despair drove him towards suicide, until an unexpected phone call from his mum set him on a path of restoration
I was one half of a group called Lotto Boyzz. We had sold out shows and our music was played everywhere. Outwardly, things looked like they were going great. But I was empty. I was struggling with anxiety and suicidal thoughts.
I was about to end my life when my phone rang in my pocket. I’ve never felt a vibration go through my system like that. It was like my heart stopped. I picked up the phone in panic. It was my mum.
She said: “Imrhan, where are you?” I said: “I’m just down the road.” In my head, I thought: I’m not gonna say anything. As soon as I get off this phone, I’m just gonna take my life. My mind was clouded. I couldn’t think of anything apart from: My life is worthless.
I was trying to get off the phone, but she said: “My spirit is not resting. Where are you?” I said again: “I’m just down the road, Mum.” She said: “Imrhan.” I said: “Yeah?” Then she called my name again: “Imrhan.” I said: “Yes?” She said to me: “God is letting me know you’re not OK. Come home.”
My mum’s not very assertive. She’s a softy. But in that moment, she was stern. And I knew instantly: that wasn’t my mum speaking. I said: “OK” and I ran home because of the way she spoke to me.
When I got back to the house, I realised my mum had no idea what I had been about to do. She phoned at exactly the right moment. For the first time, I realised: God, that means you’re real.
Throwing out the fleece
I was still in Lotto Boyzz. But during that time, I started hearing little whispers in my sleep: Leave Lotto Boyzz. Leave Lotto Boyzz. But I didn’t. I was too scared of missing out.
Then I had an encounter at church. God told me: “Go home.” So I moved back in with my family. I started rebuilding relationships. I said to myself: I’m going to church every Sunday. Even if I was in London [performing], I’d drive back to Birmingham to be at church with my family. And I stuck to it for the whole year.
At the same time, I was still making secular music. I knew I needed to transition, but I was delaying it. I was like Gideon: Are you sure, God? How is that even gonna work? What if I’m broke? But eventually I did it anyway.
My whole identity was in my success as an artist
When Lotto Boyzz came to an end, I didn’t know what I was doing. I didn’t really have any purpose. I started to realise that my whole identity was in my success as an artist. I didn’t know God as well as I thought I did. I didn’t know who I was serving.
In my name
One day I thought: I don’t care about money anymore. But I know it’s necessary. And God said to me: “Anything you ask in my name, I will give to you.” I said out loud: “I will never be broke. I’m not going to borrow. Money, come.” Then I went to sleep. That Sunday at church, someone came up to me and said: “For some reason, I think I need to give you a certain amount of money every month.”
I created a little mini studio at my nan’s house and made ‘Nice with Christ’. I heard the song in my spirit. I went to sleep and woke up around 3am and started recording. It took about three weeks to finish. I played it to some friends, and they said: “Bro, this is a banger!” I thought: Are you sure? But I knew that as soon as I put out Christian music, there was no going back.
During all of this, I was seeking Jesus. That’s all I wanted – to see the face of Jesus. One night, I had a dream. I saw Jesus’ face in a window, but it was turned sideways. I was leaning around, trying to see the front. And as I turned, his face started changing – like one of those hologram cards – into another face.
I thought: Whose face is that? And then I realised it was my face. I woke up and heard a whisper in my ear: “If you want to see me, be me.”
Paul said: “For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain” [Philippians 1:21]. And that’s where I’m at now.
Imrhan was speaking to Cassandra Maria on Premier Gospel. Hear the full interview at premier.plus/imrhan
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