[Verse 1: caleb garcia]
I cannot grasp the mentality
I can't find my mind its somewhere lost inside this galaxy
Its bad to lose yourself inside this place where there's no gravity
Hand crafted depictions of a man who felt agony
Feeling all this pain for all his people that he lost
People tell the history but history is glossed
Tryna get to victory don't matter bout the cost
But any chance they might of had at victory is tossed
Been thinking bout what I should say cause I am intellectual
Been building these rhymes cause the art of rap is architectural
When it comes to rapping I don't qualify as lyrical
But when it comes to finding rhymes this job gets very difficult
Finding rhymes is a difficult job
Tryna put behind a meaning and give you what you want(yeah)
Finding rhymes is a difficult job
Tryna put behind a meaning and give you what you want
I'm just tryna give what they want
But all they wanna hear is how the paper can talk
And rap about the clothing and the things that I got
If I don't they criticize it hurts a whole lot
Lookin in the mirror and there's no reflection
I been thinking bout these things and I ask the question
If I took all of my dreams layed em down and left it
Still in my mind but they all neglected
Hoping one day that the spark will be resurrected
Gotta do all of these things or maybe I'm just selfish
I'm afraid that if I fall I will remain just helpless
A generation where nobody wants to help us
The generation last was the ones that raised us
So count on the ones next to be the one that save us
Creative minds is the ones that made us
They scared of change but they the ones that changed us
Destroying all these beats I'm like an animal
I'm doing what I can to eat these rappers just like cannibals
I don't feed you problems about me cause you won't listen
But I won't feed you problems about him cause he ain't different
I'm putting in my effort cause I really want to make it
Lando feeling good because he feel like he just made it
When I get to rapping man I feel like I'm the greatest
Man I hit you with the old beats now I hit you with the latest
Yeah you know I gotta do it
Man I gotta get to rapping because that's the big influence
Yeah I know I got a talent so I know I gotta use it
And I feel as if I don't then imma feel like imma loose it
I know I got a privilege so I know I can't abuse it
Man I'm running outta time I see my choices gotta choose it(yeah)
See my choices gotta choose it
The Forest was written by Caleb Garcia.
The Forest was produced by ACR.