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lyrics
Verse One
I been talkin' to God, couple minutes left, from my direct line was tired of sendin' text. Viewed through these lenses are the steps I've been blessed with. So many vibrant colors I'm naturally rich. Esoteric if I absorb the templates. Turnin' my back on the youth and inheritance brought forth from heritage, speakin' blunt with no blunts, like a heretic. Went to Europe, never took it for granted, it was a humbling experience no drugs could've matched with. Rest in peace to my homie, just a month before, laid himself out on the floor, we'll never know what for. Better bet it weighed deep on my mental; on the couch, tryna stop tears at the studio with no control. allowing a relapse to come back. Chalk it up, just another collapse on this path...
Chorus (X2)
We try to try to try to see a better day, in the trenches searchin' for another way. To each of you who plays a part, I give thanks, for makin' life a masterpiece in your own way.
Verse Two
Found it ironic that over this gin and tonic we escape, break boundaries and become honest. Normally I'm modest, wouldn't speak up on it, especially when rockin' bar shows; an awkward topic. As I ask you to lift your drinks merrily, or up in the sessions passin' the green without inhaling. But got experience, don't let this face fool you, business comes first now but it wasn't always foolproof. Set the scene: before the VC Reporter there were mad bad habits to keep emotions out of order. Only first steps in our escape from boredom, back when I had no fan base and wrote Mission Aborted. Total loss most would never wanna recall, threw it in my rhymes, let it go, free fallin'. Still hear'em callin' though the tugs much weaker since I gave my heart and soul to what comes out of a speaker...
Chorus (X2)
Verse Three
Fast forward to a front porch posted: rocking chair, couple books, coffee on a coaster. Shakin' my head, amazed that I even made it here. Auditory dreams, manifested and commandeered. With a proper push. Every time I wanted to throw it away, that same energy suggested I stay. Whatever you call it, I know it's pushin' my focus; thin line between genius and insane but space is growin'. So I show up: suited, booted and on time. Nah I'm lyin', usually late, a flawed design in my character; traits that need replacin' but if I chase'em will they forsake me for changin' what Rayce is, like I'm baseless? Hope not but through the vocals of a have not, the worst of preparations are made for each plot. So when you see me smilin' it's because I'm on a island. Just me, myself and I, cast away, with the highest...
Rayce, from Ventura, CA.
I have toured overseas, collaborated with international artists and built a name
for myself by promoting transparency. An uncut, raw insight not only into my life but to the observations taken throughout life.
God Bless...more
Prolific Mexico City rapper SPEAK ponders the self-isolated age on a booming EP, recorded live in his kitchen during quarantine. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 24, 2020