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THE '25
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Hip-Hop/Rap
THE '25 was released on December 31, 2025 by The Garden Club as a part of the album THE '25 - Single
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Release DateDecember 31, 2025
LabelThe Garden Club
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Velez
Isaiah Velez
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Velez
Isaiah Velez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elijah Furman
Elijah Furman
Engineer

Lyrics

What a year, what a year
The season I tangoed with my tears
Two-stepping to disappear
Seeking clarity
In a manner that most would fear
And shifting the atmosphere
I prolly spoke up more than ever
With no guarantee
That your ears would hear
Go the distance for the ones who near
Do the work like a volunteer
But does the world even value what is real?
Do we champion the ones who show zeal?
Or the ones with mass appeal?
Cut the deal
Squeeze the lemons
Then we scrape the peel
Refuse to make this rap thing
Something I built
Out of guilt, pride, ego
That's not skill
It takes more talent to harness inner work
Until the art, it isn't work
The work is art;
A light in the dark
When this ink is spilt…
It's more than I can explain
It's me
You know how much I live thru the page
Sometimes, I question if this shit is a phase
Or if you're feeling the same
The gray matters to me deep in my brain,
And so it's hard to refrain
Self-sacrifice; it shape-shifts into shame
God isn't asking me to act like I don't feel pain
Learned peace can't be claimed
Until it is named
And I can't be me
Only when not in your way
Been plucking hairs gone gray
What's rap gon do for me
When ends get frayed?
What am I really afraid of?
"From Time" on my subconscious
"I give, but can't take love"
I learned this year,
You can't break love
And there's a difference 'tween
A love that's made up
And wanting to make love
The nuance wakes us
But enemy hates us,
He's hoping we taste lust…
If I had it would it be a little different?
Would it switch the mission?
Is the show over?
Or am I stuck in Intermission?
Is it God's intention
To remind me something's missing?
Always felt the tension
These days, that weight;
It's getting hard to bench it
If I don't have my heart in it
Sleep with jaw clenching
Life punches, but I ain't flinching
Cuz ain't a man supposed to be rigid?
But what if who I truly am,
I trap within a prison?
There's a part of me that's warden
Yeah, awarded for suspension
But what's truly twisted is
I like to stop and visit him
Pen is me, listening
Tryna clear the dissonance
See, now I'm getting pissed again—
They want resolve from you,
But you missing it!
They want the world from you,
Is that not your greatest dream?
They need your everything!
Every breath, every seam
Every ray, every beam, brother!
Every stanza, every scheme
George said I'm gifted
For the grafted in-between
I've just been pissed at
How the masses miss the theme
When I'm lonely as shit
I push this pen to an extreme
And then I send it to the team
In hopes to meet 'em where they bleed
Finally down to claim this prophetic
You ain't gotta get it,
But you gonna get it
Where I'm headed is to Heaven's gates
It's time to elevate
All that glamorized,
White-washing sounding so pathetic
And it ain't stopping
Life with Christ from being hard
Christian rap is filled with politics,
So secular at heart
Meanwhile, Earl is tryna teach the kids,
Inspire heart
Dig inside yourself and let me know
If you still wanna chart
I done seen the ego of a man
Rip his team apart
I done found Jesus in a bar,
Once I took my shot
Once I reach the end of myself,
Life can finally start
Heard Dave tell his stories
Bout "The Boy Who Played The Harp"
But what about the boy who played his part?
What about the kid who stopped feeling
Cuz it was a lot?
Big emotions, I tried to fit 'em in a little box
Put the gloves on and try to box,
Learned that from my Pops
Pull yourself together, guard your heart,
Learned that from the—
This one ain't for you, this shit's for me
Yeah, this is for me
Always been the type that wants to share
Every victory
Never was impressed by what's above
It's bout what's beneath
Only thing I'm taking up to Heaven
Is what's within ME
2026, I'm standing tall, eff the disbelief…
Wrestle with believing in myself
How could you wreck my peace?
Penning every piece as a totem of my grief
So I know when I'm asleep, man
2026, I'm standing tall, eff the disbelief…
Wrestle with believing in myself
How could you wreck my…
Yeah
Written by: Isaiah Velez
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