Ty Brasel
DISCRETE
[Intro: Ty Brasel]
*dialing telephone keypad, phone ringing*
Don't believe me, you gon' see (Mm)

[Verse 1: Ty Brasel]
You gon' know
When I spit these raps, swear it's coming from the soul (Yeah)
I been movin' fast steadily, I'm on the go (Yeah)
I'ma make it last, promise I'ma make the most
Of it, yeah, yeah
Watch the prophet spit, uh (Spit)
Steady through the process, while in part acknowledgment (Yeah)
Me and my apostles, partners move monotonous, lowkey out the mix, uh
Watch for prophet flips (Flips), tune my consciousness ('Ness)
Evil in the midst, I can feel apocalypse
Look, caps off, we graduated, hats off, I know they hate it
Blast off, brothers, we made it (Ah)

[Chorus: Ty Brasel]
I don't really dance, but I swerve out wit' the yeet, yeah
I just stay lowkey, I like life better discrete, mm
I know what they need, so I'm back in with the heat, yeah, yeah
So I'm back with B.O.B.s
I went on hiatus, had to take some time to think, yeah
Life comin' too fast, had to slow it down for me, mm
Things gettin' too real, I can't lie, it's gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
Don't believe me? You gon' see
[Verse 2: nobigdyl]
I came off hiatus, got this hate up off my soul- I was anxious
Had these thoughts inside my mind, yeah, they were foulin' and they were flagrant
I was losin' track of time and losin' everyone I came with
I was tryna grab my mind, but it was slippin', it was dangerous
Devil want me lookin', devil want me lurkin', yeah (Want me lurkin')
Every time I did it, I would end up hurtin', yeah (I would end up hurtin')
Thought it would be different, I'm a different person, yeah
How do I admit that it was inadvertent? Yeah (It was inadvertent, yeah)
I know God is workin', yeah
Voices in my head, they won't leave me alone, yeah (They won't leave me alone)
They tell me to give up, but I say I won't, yeah (But I say I won't)
He still live inside me, I can't play along, yeah (I can't play along)
Mhm, yeah, nowadays, you call, I might just not hit you
Mhm, yeah, nowadays, discrete, that is my description
Mhm, yeah, nowadays, I be duct off with the scriptures
Mhm, yeah, vibin', mhm, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Brasel]
I don't really dance, but I swerve out wit' the yeet, yeah
I just stay lowkey, I like life better discrete, mm
I know what they need, so I'm back in with the heat, yeah, yeah
So I'm back with B.O.B.s
I went on hiatus, had to take some time to think, yeah
Life comin' too fast, had to slow it down for me, mm
Things gettin' too real, I can't lie, it's gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
Don't believe me? You gon' see