A Growing Seed

Yeah Let me bring it back to when it all began 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 Looking back now, the lines were pretty crap 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 cocky But talking 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 nobody heard what I said on the bus I could barely freestyle, it was all written Didn't have a deep voice when I was spitting 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 growing seed Grow with me, a growing seed That goes through life as it passes through time Grow with me, a growing seed And see how the thoughts come from my mind So grow with me, the growing seed And notice the changes, watch the process Grow with me, the growing seed That is in the makings, a working progress 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 Listening to lyricists but my shit 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 shit I didn't put in impactful punches and was bad at fast spitting Slurring 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 the time, I started making beats that were bad plus They weren't hip hop and my raps sucked I rushed recording and mixing for Therzday Songs weren't leveled and they came out the worst way Yet I did my first live rapping though at a talent show I killed it, but I still knew I have to grow Grow with me, a growing seed That goes through life as it passes through time Grow with me, a growing seed And see how the thoughts come from my mind So grow with me, the growing seed And notice the changes, watch the process Grow with me, the growing seed That is in the makings, a working progress Yo back as a sophomore, I went hip hop hardcore Viewed as dark horse while making my bars raw 'Cause everybody thought I was as whack as in the past But got more aggressive being battle-esque with raps Mostly slowed down my flow, but picking up the cadence a bit Had few collabs to help with me when I was making my shit My writing style developed though with sure complicated schemes So technical but they were more hot than they have seen Bitches 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 fucking 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 slicker than petroleum But I had complications with preoccupied project making 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 flowing clever and this seed was growing better Grow with me, a growing seed That goes through life as it passes through time Grow with me, a growing seed And see how the thoughts come from my mind So grow with me, the growing seed And notice the changes, watch the process Grow with me, the growing seed That is in the makings, a working progress Yo this G-therz in my junior year, combination of cool and weird A man of harsher bars expanding RMR right into ya ear Putting my hardest, projects of new artists, making my label developing 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 increasing the speeding but speaking with meaning I double the time when I'm busting a rhyme, chopping 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 butterflies Illmatic with low end theories As the swinging of jazz brings in a smooth flow, ya hear me And I'm more than just an MC with this rhyming shit I'm an entrepreneur, executive producer and this kid's been writing 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 Grow with me, a growing seed That goes through life as it passes through time Grow with me, a growing seed And see how the thoughts come from my mind So grow with me, the growing seed And notice the changes, watch the process Grow with me, the growing seed That is in the makings, a working progress From once being a kid listening to the Beatles and pop on the radio I'd play To being 13 having Eminem be inspiration to make my own hip hop all day A growing seed indeed