A. Nayaka - Getting There lyrics

[Verse 1: Nayaka] Drop top with wind soaking up the ride Light another spliff, cause I'm feeling fine Writing all these music you would think that I'm Mariah Telling all my stories out, that's how i survived Inspiration from the Gods, hella faded from that draw If you think that i would fall, then you're hella wrong What's a you to a me, when i catch you in the streets Then I'll make you eat concrete So stop it, just drop it Don't make me come and stunt here A student of the game turned teacher in a year Fame and fortune will always change positions If you never thinking positive then you will always be an opposition It's just like what I'm rapping 'bout what's inside of my mind Sick of this drug called love, but that one's for another time This ain't the time, nor the place, can you please f**in' wait, pick a day and a date Anytime, but this time, and my mind is behind, all these bullsh** and lies Now how am I supposed to compensate to another one of your songs While I smoke out of a bong, feeling good/feeling bad All these mixed feelings are wrong [Verse 2: Nayaka] Rhythm of the beat got you checkin' for the sound MC spit, got you checkin' up my cloud Chill with the vibe cause it's always polite Girl come one over, get your a** by my side Everybody thinkin' that they wanna go and make it What you call real sh** is still lower than fake sh** And with this sh**, i mesh it, i mess it, digress it, confess it, forget it But really, i did it I keep it 100 I made my own mixtape 'bout last summer Sleepless Knights, under neon lights Seamless fights, over peaceful fights So they, they find their own way Another music, in the same damn day Workin' so hard, and I be ballin' so hard Get the feel from my heart, I grab the mic and I start I be gone when you see me I disappear like Houdini Superpowers they be my rhymes, never doubt it Open your mind So check it, finesse it Let's get it to the level of the greatest ever, never go and drop it You got it? But listen, I'm serious Better go and pour some syrup Better go and pour some syrup 'till your f**in' head hurt ('till your f**in' head hurt, better go on pour some syrup 'till your head hurt) [Verse 3: Nayaka] I keep a bunch of thinking that i never wanna keep em I'm on another level, b**h you better b-believe me Keep the soul socked, with the boombox hot Wristwatch clocks, neither on the same dot My mind is so wary, so I'll be going to places My flow is so heavy, you can't even trace this So let my rhyme some more time cause it's good for your mind If you know what I'm saying then put your hands up high! If the song feels so wrong, then go back to where you're from This another kind of fun that you'll never understand Bring some heat, spark the flame I don't care whatever you do Cause I'm Getting There