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letra de a growing seed - g-therz

[intro]
yeah
let me bring it back to when it all began

[verse 1]
g-therz in da hous! let’s take it back to 8th grade
back to a time when my first rap was made
after being inspired from listening to rap god
when i was kid that was quite odd
i showed the other kids that i can rap
lookin’ back now, the lines were pretty cr-p
but at time i thought i was the best at this
’cause i was the only one in town in the biz
that’s why i would always be c-cky
but talkin’ about stuff that ain’t me
with only a few rappers that i’d bump to
but not hear the content all the way through
when i would rap, i’d whisper a word i’d cuss
so n0body heard what i said on the bus
i could barely freestyle, it was all written
didn’t have a deep voice when i was spittin’
wrote stupid songs, it was all i could think of
especially the one that i dropped about love
i had to record with others and couldn’t make a beat
this was a rough start of a growin’ seed

[hook]
grow with me, a growin’ seed
(that goes through life as it p-sses through time)
grow with me, a growin’ seed
(and see how the thoughts come from my mind)
so grow with me, the growin’ seed
(and notice the changes, watch the process)
grow with me, the growin’ seed
(that is in the makings, a working progress)

[verse 2]
now let’s bring it to my first year in high school
after a summer that wasn’t alright too
got rejected and fell out with my producer yo
but i formed a group and i got my own studio
i didn’t really know anything on how to mix and beats
listenin’ to lyricists but my sh-t was weak
i made my own label and i called it rood man
brought in mc k as my recruit and
we barely knew what to do with this music
we made corny stuff and thought this is cool sh-t
i didn’t put in impactful punches and was bad at fast spittin’
slurrin’ the words off the beat and lacked rhythm
during this time my heart started to feel colder
because a broad hated me for real though, ugh
at time i started makin’ beats that were bad plus
they weren’t even hip hop and my raps sucked
i rushed recordin’ and mixin’ for therzday
songs weren’t leveled and it came out the worst way
yet i did my first live rappin’ though at a talent show
i k!lled it but i still knew i have to grow

[verse 3]
yo back as a soph0m-re, i went hip hop hardcore
viewed as dark horse while makin’ my bars raw
’cause everybody thought i was as whack as in the past
but got more aggressive bein’ battle-esque with raps
mostly slowed down my flow, but pickin’ up the cadence a bit
had few collabs to help with me when i was makin’ my sh-t
my writin’ style developed though with sure complicated schemes
so technical but they were more hot than they have seen
b-tches i once liked were getting disses though in subliminals
was a beast in the booth so lyrical just spitting flows
dropped trihplah h and said too much, but didn’t f-ckin’ have hype
my beats turned off people ’cause it wasn’t trap type
it still lacked music theory, it was a huge problem
but yet i had an idea to fuse together two genres
jazz and trap music, since i do like both of them
had to plan out how it can work sl!cker than petroleum
but i had complications with preoccupied project makin’
and there was no show though for me to rock and play in
so i was a bit forgotten ’cause i ain’t generic, oh whatever
at least i was flowin’ clever and this seed was growin’ better

[verse 4]
yo this g-therz in my junior year, combination of cool and weird
a man of harsher bars expandin’ rmr right into ya ear
puttin’ in my hardest, projects of new artists, making my label developin’
jazz, alternative and hip hop, all creative in excellence
got more connects for collaborations since i’ve signed cruz too
plus some other woman stepped into my life and became my new muse
while i got a bit stranger, when increasin’ the speedin’ but speakin’ with meanin’
i double the time when i’m bustin’ a rhyme, choppin’ it as people can see then
more people i met knew of me ’cause of my biking and my ego
but they don’t know that i’m more aware of how i’d be though
people thought i quit when i said i’m finna take a little break
but it was to have jazz trap come into play with trihplah h
nowadays when i articulate, i speak clearly
it ain’t common for someone like me here be
pimping b-tterflies illmatic with low end theories
as the swingin’ of jazz brings in a smooth flow, ya hear me
and i’m more than just an mc with this rhymin’ sh-t
i’m an entrepreneur, executive producer and this kid’s been writin’ scripts
as you can see, the seed has grown, but this ain’t the end for me though
only time will really tell on how the story goes

[outro]
from once being a kid listenin’ to the beatles and pop on the radio i’d play
to being 13 havin’ eminem be inspiration to make my own hip hop all day
a growing seed indeed

- g therz

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