1. |
Fresh out the Box (FOTB)
01:41
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Graduated from the Gonq
On adventures like I’m Bonk
Døøf made the jonks
Shout out to Uncle Donks
Back from retirement like Gronk
Investing in myself
Like it’s Crypto and stonks
Fresh out the box
Like some SB dunks,
More wavy than a jet ski jump,
Major Salute to All the vets we sunk
We’ll take from here, there ain’t shit to see
From the 757 to the 613
Statistically,
Rappers they be pissed at me,
Always be hollering for beats
But ain’t no shit for free
This goes out to family and patna’s
That passed
Rock a phantom of the opera mask
Steady talkin’ trash
I’m at your show
Asking where your disc jockey at
Word to Bender
“Holler at ya boy like a Hockey Dad”
Graduated from the Gonq
On adventures like I’m Bonk
Døøf made the jonks
Shout out to Uncle Donks
Back from retirement like Gronk
Investing in myself
Like it’s Crypto and stonks
Fresh out the box
Stranded in between
Where I’ve been and where I’m going
Try to gain momentum every single movements slowing,
Halfway through this course
if I’m lucky like the winning horse
Or doomed to the glue factory
the beginning source
Run it back like they called holdin’
Since the era that was golden
Soul Sold in record stores leave the moment frozen
vek with the flex my man croup got ya open
“Hook up a beat that you couldn’t sleep on with melatonin”
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2. |
TUFF
02:08
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4 years ago is when everything changed
Compartmentalize away all of the pain
Strange ways brain waves rearrange fade
Sunshine replaced by storm clouds and rain
Currently, present day times are kinda rough
Still Tryin' to figure out how to say good bye to Tuff
Cuz I know you with me in spirit, and everyone should hear it so I wrote about you in a lyric...
That way your name will remain
live forever on
I represent for my fallen family on what every song I’m getting on
Rappers beg for help like a telethon Got a lot going on underground like the pentagon
I just miss TUFF
Left the page blank
I don’t give fucks
I just give thanks
I just miss TUFF
Kept my stare blank
I don’t give fucks
Beyond the point of no return no chance to right this ship
So None of y’all should even worry bout this life I live
Just light the tip of spliff and then zip your lip
Last thing I need’s a motormouth with this trippiness
I’m always seeing tracers
bomb shelter space invaders
spazz like Shaq back
when the Lakers beat the Pacers
Middle finger goes out
to all the lames and haters
I always hung around with the graff writers and the skaters
I just miss TUFF
Left the page blank
I don’t give fucks
I just give thanks
I just miss TUFF
Kept my stare blank
I don’t give fucks
I just give thanks
They don’t understand the heavy price of the slice of drip
Tell it like it is, that way nobody will like the shit
The type of kids that would stop in just to fight with us
Forget the hype n this we ready steady like a cyclist
To those on the planet and everyone thats under
Over there up and out into another
World within a universe, to discover
Untangled, unimaginable mysteries uncovered
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3. |
Craig Henry Drive
01:51
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Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I knew the dangers of a stranger at a rager
I used to roll out on the late night, til daylight
But I shoulda seen the warning signs
like a brake light
One time
I was chilling with my homies and some girls from class,
drinking beers tryna burn some grass
Minimal blunts cuz back then we wasn’t really even earnin’ cash,
still had a stash of the herbs and hash
The shitty part we was lampin’
At the quickie mart,
To start it off then some fellas
Checked the parking lot
They came back and said they got chirped by same lame cats
I didn’t think twice about that same fact
And made tracks
Everybody went home on their separate ways
We started walking up Craig Henry Drive towards Derek’s place
Then we noticed 2 dudes behind, tryna check our face
Now we picking up the pace
Cuz we might be getting chased
They said hold up so we rolled up thinking yo what
“where those other punks?”
What u mean I don’t know fuck!?
That’s when one of them pulled out the bat from behind his back
Is he frontin’ or something cuz we got no time for that
He started swinging
Next thing I know my heads ringin’
I’m falling on the ground
Bloods dripping all around,
Derek straight stepped to dudes, they ran away
He picked me up and walked me down to Brent and Stu’s
And went to get the crew
His big bro tony and some of his homies
Heard about the news
hopped in the van tryna hurt the fools
Concuss broken nose and my teeth knocked the hell out,
Bent cuz I had braces so they never even fell out!
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vektrx verse:
Back to The grill again scramble for my meds beside my bed so the voices in my head don’t make me wanna kill again
Somewhere in between the hero and the villain when
I get Militant with diligence
And ink to fill this pen
Smeared on the pages
Weird on the stages
Fear the contagion’s
While we Cleared all the wages
Buy your way onto Playlists
No return on investment now your whole youth is wasted
While you saving for a facelift
Makeshift fake
take a late shift
break shit
Nobody is safe kid
we waiting for these spaceships
Yeh yo Waiting for these space ships
Say less pray this is baseless bias to those that’s tasteless…
like Dr Zeus going ape shit,
Where my killer tape kid
twisted sister we’re not gonna take it
Missing fundamentals haven’t mastered the basics
Everybody’s thinking it but They too scared to say it
Patience verse:
I think the end of my rope sits next to your open flame,
We're all at each other's throats but don't know each other's name
Cooped up, then run amok, and thunderstruck when we're unchained
I'm inert vertical squeezing out this rubber ducky's brain,
Call it A-D-D not me, squirming at my Think Pad, addicted to this little screen
My kitchen's clean, I'm gift wrapped,
Enlightened shopper, an apologetic monster gives back,
Burn my recyclables, vital nerve surging no syntax,
Get it straight... this isn't something I can articulate,
I sit awake and think of ways to obliterate, and this that...
Living thing in piss n' shit from dimly lit to pitch black,
Then back again, you Sisyphus, hittin' switches in a gimp mask,
Rumblefish reflected, I'm my own worst enemy,
Gaslight myself revisiting an old cursed memory
We turn to canibalism when the villain is an entity, we looking for a fight
frustrated with out own energy...
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5. |
Worry 'Bout it Later
02:04
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Drown in flavour found some
Fury round the razor, so just
Hurry out the danger
maybe worry bout it later
Chumps get lumps
Front Down in the dumps
Sucker stuff whut Reebok, Joe
Budden Pump it Up!
Step aside
Killin insects like a pesticide
Thought I’d let it ride
But I’ll never let em get inside
Bless your life
You know Heros never die
Best to rep the hive
Or catch a buzz cuz y’all Next to fry
Bruised with contusions
need to use your illusion
Or refuse the inclusion
But dont lose the conclusion
On that note: the myth vektrx cometh
...Making heads plummet from
The next flex summit
Take a second
make a good first impression
Break a record
Spiral down in depression
Make suggestions or compound the progression
Count your blessings
We’re allowed an election
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6. |
Dirt (featuring PAARLEH)
01:51
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Chorus:
Go Dig in the dirt
We begin and we end in the earth
From Death to re birth
the Last shall be first
a breath won’t see worth
The wrath can’t be worse
everything everywhere
So prepare n rehearse
vektrx verse:
Standing in the dirt like I felt hurt
Seeking mental health work
Digging for the wealth first
Just To find my Self worth
Forget that dear
im more than my professional career
I’m more than an exceptional veneer
And it’s clear
Everybody puts up a facade
from boosting to a fraud
We fronting for these strangers to applaud
and it’s odd
On God or no gods
Flip flops with no socks
Schooling these know nots
Transformers are Gobots...
Chorus:
Go Dig in the dirt
We begin and we end in the earth
From Death to re birth
the Last shall be first
a breath won’t see worth
The wrath can’t be worse
everything everywhere
So prepare n rehearse
Paarleh verse:
I wanna figure how the squeeze works, tricked into chasing bags til the
seams burst
Wonder why when we're grey and bout to leave Earth,
Reassess the speech worth, and I'ma need all three thirds
Time pass, fast forward can't re-verse, let the past be the past,
It could be worse
Plant seeds they proceed out the speakers
Keep it dope, my operating procedure...
Chorus:
Go Dig in the dirt
We begin and we end in the earth
From Death to re birth
the Last shall be first
a breath won’t see worth
The wrath can’t be worse
everything everywhere
So prepare n rehearse
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vektrx verse:
Y’all on some little kid shit you some 3 year olds in duffer doo
If you don’t like too short then I prolly wouldn’t fuck with you
What up with dude, I’m insulting crews in the multitudes
All over the multiverse do I exist? I guess It’s up to you??
vektrx brain farts keep my pengame sharp
Poison darts I spit seem to hit em in the same spot
Lame thots with insane thoughts On todays stocks
Got the game locked, to the moon just like game stop
You think you flava then think again playa
I leave the listeners pleased and more Euphoric then Zendaya
Taste setters and trend makers Pretend fakers
Wanna square off at ten paces are left faceless
Get served I’m the bar back rising stars that
Get a lemon cuz they didn’t Check the car fax
Dropping sciences some 3-2-1 contact
Alien shit where da f^!K Tom Delonge at
Brain to brain combat, step off or get on that, they all wack, (facts)
Don’t cry now it’s Linda Ronstadt
I live a Lush Life, the cat that wanna buss twice
Simple Dreams and One Life to Live like it’s gun fight
Clouding out the sunlight, the blunt type
And if you unhype I’m a hit your YouTube vid with an unlike
one time For your mind when I unwind
I’m unkind but I get looser
than some sneakers that’s untied
They dumb high
Get on the mic and they gun shy
I’m sorta like Kawahi on mushrooms
I’m a fun guy...
Last year we dropped Charcuterie
Next hit em with the entrees
Aye sit on it
Thats some ole shit the Fonz say
Last year we dropped charcuterie
Next hit em with the entrees
Creating separation
Catching passes like Diontae
Last year we dropped charcuterie
next hit em with entrees
Infernos of Dante when I spaz out
Like Beyoncé
NEW VILLAIN verse:
Hit em with this entree, matter fact hit em with an enclave
We different here, hit 'em til my arms raised,
The bar raised, weight's heavy, untamed
The Villain's like, behave, the only thing I see spades
From Villain Types
Ceiling might fall when I'm stompin' here's the options,
Gripping something for your life when I'm up up to a la Compton's honest
Pull my fingers crossed, when Im angry I can't trust myself
Parker with the symbiote, I know it's wrong but love the help,
I'm going to my mode of ____ , The Juggernaut he's wildin' out
Its workin' what the smiles about, it hurts losin' here's a taste,
f*^k your heroes burnin capes,
Boy they burned Lebron's Jersey, fickle so I don't relate
Stuck to mine, stuck to these goals, like I'm stuck in time, f*&k a line
We going in first, baby it's supper time!
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8. |
Gonna
02:17
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Gonna live life stop being scared
Quit stressin' read your lessons
be prepared
For the questions
Can’t compare
To everyone else
Everyone rare
Anyone there?
Hit the goal post
Everyone stared
Dead silence
Depths of despair
Jet set affairs
The next set of flair
vektrx impairs
Excessive squares
Gonna stop for a minute
Pause at the limit
Straight talk
Hate fake bots
And all of their gimmicks
All a them finished
Take off
No cake walk
In the park, In the dark
Scrawled in the bark
Lost in the art
A Shot to the heart
Can’t stop
What I started then
Til the last drop
From my hardened pen 🖊️
Gonna see this to the very end
As we raise kids and bury friends
Don’t rush but you better hurry and
Trust those that are worthy
Vision blurry man
I try to see from other angles
Mangled by fallin’ anvils
Cancel all the preamble
Gamble on these fallen angels
Gonna give the flowers
Hit the power
Win or lose
Gotta Hit the showers
Jack bauer Dougie houser
In Black trousers acting louder
Hold the phone
Yo it’s gettin' dour
Know your role
I’m a Debbie downer
Hold the phone
Yo it’s gettin' dour
Know your role
It’s the final hours
Gonna plan for the worst
hope for the best
Smoke to the chest
Jokin' with death
Holdin' your breath
Show your respects
Floating insects
Know it’s the end
What should I do
How should I act
Where all the fools
Broken and cracked
Posting the last
Caption to grasp
knowing I’ll pass
Happens so fast
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9. |
Blessings
02:09
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Chorus:
Eh yo why you stressin?
We still breathing
Gotta to count my blessings
What is the meaning of life is not the question
The meaning that we give to other lives is the lesson
Eh yo why you sweatin
We still exist
Gotta count my blessings
What is the meaning of life is not the question
When will my luck end becuz its destined
verses
vek’s sweet I flex fresh like nestea
I stays blessed like this next beat from Escee
Shout to my ex girl and all her besties
And every L I ever took cuz jealousy and envy
No regrets no resets
Don’t interrupt my sets no requests
Respect the architect is a reflex
Pretty sure This work predates the presets
I never quite got where I wanna be
Do all the work then end up feeling like a wannabe
But some times that’s just how it’s gotta be
On this odyssey Time is a commodity
As the days turn to years
The pain and the fears
Drain my brain and the tears fall Like rain
from the atmosphere That Interferes til it’s clear
I’m here even tho it’s weird to my peers
vek’s sweet I flex flava like nestle
I stays blessed like this next beat from Escee
Shout to my homies and all friendly entities
And every time I ended up sleeping with the enemy
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vektrx Ottawa, Ontario
Bugged out producer, rhymer and DJ specializing in dark glitchy experimental hip hop, trap and break beats...
Hailing from the 613 repping HSDG!!!!!!!!
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