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The Mindset
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Mindset was released on May 26, 2025 by Soul Recipe Records as a part of the album The Vibrant World of a Baby Giant
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Release DateMay 26, 2025
LabelSoul Recipe Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Red Amandala
Red Amandala
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
tariq charles
tariq charles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AbbotJackson
AbbotJackson
Producer

Lyrics

I feel stuck, but I'm moving still
At the same time
I know pain in abundance
I watched my dukes cry
I peeped all the premonitions
And said goodbye
I let go of my ego
It's hard to kill pride
I hawk em like a eagle
But I ain't lose stride
I know people is evil
But I'm dark kind
I know I'm tryna stay chill
But my mind flying
I want my grandma live forever
**** fuck dying
I gotta gift, I'm kinda clever
I was not lying
And all these rap **** suck
They was not trying
I keep it cool, but the streets
At intense climate
So high, you might need
Snoop dogg to find it
Young man from the bean
And my peers wilding
Really tryna stay calm
But we pressure diamonds
Had to get it out the mud
That's my parent's timing
Third world, how they grew
Environment, mindless
Wanted more, for the they name
In the states, thriving
Well, mainly just surviving
It was pleasant when they said
That my skills timeless
**** hated, bullets penetrated
Stop the violence
Stop the hate, What they say
But ignorance blinding
If that man, kill ya brother
You keeping it quiet?
I mean you know where he live
He told you to try it
Anyways
Fuck living a life of compliance
Still apply it to the fact
That I'm rapping and sliding
When people them people told me no
It was happy defiance
I was vamping on the soul
Of racist compliant
I was amped, did a show
No pole, just rhyming
So crazy with the music
The love is consignment
I been using big words
But cuss like a pirate
Young man, need bands
To fly to the islands
Young man, need crib
as big as a giant
Young man, from the trench
Was never obliged
Took a lil more time to know
He was shining
Ten thousand hours in
Put more time in
Red Amandala, working in alignment
Free my **** stuck in confinement
Written by: tariq charles
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