Sound Track : Lyrical Minded                                    Lyrics:   They say surdy lack that spark
He's been sloppy from the start.
He's okay , he's fine.
But he's dim , ain't gonna shine.
What if break the stereotype.
I be trippin and still match your stride.
I be mellow as well as hard.
I be slow and real fast

Check it

I wasn't  raised in peace 
Used to fight to survive 
Check those marks, I still got them on my knees
Never got any of those things for free
Hustled to climb this tree
I am all for peace and love
 but don't take me for soft 
Mess w me I'll show u what's it to be rough
'Coz for me life has been real tough

All i ever received was hate there was a bitch whom I used to kiss and make love
But everything got shattered when she broke my heart
Leave love life aside. from where i started , i willfully made arguably, possibly the greatest stride in that given time
When i used to ball dem haterz preacehed neither could he shoot 3 nor frees
But when i played the d snip snap , ball snatched, lock down defense 
 Won't let u shake and bake or up your lay
Used to Suffered from lisping once
Now when i debate they bow down like a pandit does to sun
There were days, when i used to contemplate, to end my life as I couldn't cope with my fate.
But i stayed strong and fought 
Fought w everyone i could and  could not
First i maintained the thought,
 this is life embrace it
But then , i made a journal in which i wrote the name of all those thugs
By the hands of whom I was harassed 
Didn't stop till i made sure that they embrace this life as i pound their fuck faces.
Now they rust like wet brass  whilst getting burnt to see me shine like gold motherfuckin world class

Tejas Bajwa