Set Of Minds: VeliK

Verse 1: 0:13

 

I've always been believin that my shit was never decent,

thx to this entire legion of heathens all leechin,

off of my dream of meeting lyrical demi-gods,

so I lose my motivation and fall flat with so many thoughts.

But I always stood up for myself and kept the burgeon/purgin urges,

of killin a bitch in some verses/vs so I could close the curtains,

why? cause that's not what I'm made for, I'm born half sacred,

but people don't look up to me cause they know im back breakin!

I was born to be reckless you know it's in my "genetics",

It's the (truth) (suck it "up") while I go (lie) "down" in my essence,

I'm an underdog - underground, who's sendin a message,

yall say my "paths" "pathetic"? Man "I'm streets ahead" poetics!

When I go downhill I draw an artwork catastrophe,

that's tied to all these puzzled sides of me like im the masterpiece,

I'm not good enough? the only fantasy is shattered dreams,

so I dare you mfs to try stopping me right after beats!

 

Hook: 1:09

 

Try, Try, Try, (and we gonna fight or try again)

Try, Try, Try, (we ain't gonna fall or die today)

 

Verse 2: 1:36

 

It almost seems like everybody's moving towards honor,

wanting their respect so they start smokin pot and go slaughter,

which means I'm not the one who's normal, I'm only a bother,

but I've always wanted to be like a toy soldier and conquer.

Just don't try to disrespect me or you'll get a cold cast,

I'm eye-catching but I'll bore ya breach/breech when I bolt past,

my beefs barely hammer me I'm always leavin souls trapped,

so know that if you battle me you really can't hold back!

I'm always called garbage yet there's no one on my radar

I'm sorry kids but yall know that I can't detect graveyards,

"yall really want me to join in while yall don't have a brave heart",

I'll only fw toxic people once they learn what traits are.

Ok so now I'm the hated one and seen as a freak of nature?

well, then I might as well give up on rap for a weaker favor,

cause I have nothing better to do but to stare at a sheet of paper,

and leave all my talent just to tell my pen see yah later.

 

Hook: 2:31

 

Try, Try, Try, (and we gonna fight or try again)

Try, Try, Try, (we ain't gonna fall or die today)

 

Verse 3: 2:58

 

Toxic waste

Lock in place

Mock the bass

 

I expressed my trains of thought that I had to rifle through,

it's always been hard to keep going if you know everyone rivals you,

people showed off in front of me like if I was some guest but I,

ain't laid back so I wasn't meant to just step aside!

Cause we all head for the same dream while I'm aching for it,

but I'm savin more shit for every one of my latest four hits,

I'm not gonna be a fall-off with some faded fortune,

so yall better watch out cause a prodigy's makin more hits!