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letra de granny's hands (phylogenesis of me) - tylerrking

(intro)
yuh, t
big t
uh

(verse 1)
it’s the ruggedly handsome
make her pop the camera
long leg dance won’t let you down
rick astley
brown skin keanu reeves
i’m mr. wick with skater st–z
vans fit my body like my poems
fit these cl-ssic beats
online i’m like a fictional man, i swear it
we’ve come too close to make belief
we’re raising these obnoxious kids
half my generation don’t get my bars
i could be speaking spanish, sh-t!

uh, but look
i’m gonna teach you like an audience
keep your ears peeled, wait i mean eyes
slip of freudian
promise i’ll be steadfast
pray you understand the word
and tell your friends and fam
that tylerrking the coolest nerd, yeah
please, now tell me what you want from me
i will now proceed to be a deity
you dream to be
it’s sickening
my godly essence on my skin
like blood out your wound again
how rude of him
i’ll gladly pop a tool again
sp-cious with the flows and sh-t
i’m anxious walking home again
paranoia and my dome is dim
i can not pretend i’m
nice to n-ggas when i spit
love me not, the petals picked
feel impermanence at nine to five
that sh-t is worthless
i don’t feel comfort in the world or cheap sentiments
you can catch me on a day trip right to the firmament

(verse 2)
yeah yeah, uh yeah
yo, big t ey

coming up short of middle cl-ss
har-ss the m-sses, watch my aftermath
like half these bodies plastic bagged
wrap the cadaver
my pencil pad is crammed
with jammy tracks
and odors of mary bags, yeah
the loud packs
pacing through the city
but i navigate through cuts
you know t, bad luck
karma couldn’t give a f-ck
six n-ggas deep, sh-t
ask ’em what’s up in their mental
you tryna’ jump me?
mano a mano result in battery
this mastery that i’m practising
is that of a samurai savagery
and ninja laido’s, actually times three
i couldn’t see a match to me
you got a guy that’s fast as me?
accept my apology for discarding your dollar fee
but t don’t need a deal from thee
you see the way i be is that of
fight not flee
so believe
i cut ’em down to three
awaken my inner being and beast
i’m leading these geeks
leader of the free mind
stockholm society, you should rewind
before sony
before iphone
before school times
maybe you’ll see the strobe light
shining on your face so you can watch your soul melt
and devolve into a machine to develop rothies wealth
yeah, but still
we staying strong
singing ’bout p-ssion and producing on every song
surprise ’em with the vocals every time i say my poems
miss me with the nonsense
i’m the only one that’s glowing

yo, my mission is knowing no one
my mission is knowing no one
my mission is knowing no one yeah

(verse 3)
said i remember
said i remember
i do remember
i can recall
said, i remember holding granny’s hand
wondering how wise do i have to be
before i achieve these semi-tones and wrinkles
that’s not the case
i’m faced with basket case of rappers who were
asking me how i’m exuding all these singles
i’d like to mingle with mine
mind, soul, heart of you who energizes my being
and magnifies my creed
so please, feel free
sing a couple songs and we can run off to the sun
we bumping n.e.r.d and loving long, yeah
oh
ready to start a family
only twenty but i’ve lived more than your daddy
swear i’m paddington
psyche looking bear
and dry, i’m kinda high
i just arrived in paradise
but life directs me back
i’m circling as far as i surmise
not to my surprise the world is riddled with flashy tinsel
but don’t accept the offer, t’s and c’s will have you dismal
the crinkles on this paper
became a backsp-ce on the digital
the clutch upon my freedom
is ironic, parasitical (uh)
don’t you get the deal?
it’s all a huge metaphor
android in your palm, you turning into one
it’s modern war
no more need for bullets
let the message sound consume the brain
addictive like casino gambling or snow white cocaine

now can you feel my pain?
yeah

(outro)
yeah, said what’s the deal?
can you tell me, what’s the deal now?
yeah, said what’s the deal, uh

now what do you require?
the rappers name is tyler
the producers name is tyler
what do you require?

what’s the deal, my n-gga
my n-gga
ooh yeah

- tylerrking

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