Lyrics:
Obey. Rats in a Maze, Pawn and
Queen deadlocked in place, entwined, dumb and blind,
Obey. So multiply. One lives another dies. We're all the
same in
And you know it's like
Me making this album
It was just me, like
Tryna escape the box that I was in at the time as much as possible
You know, so
will die
By my hand!
My Queen I am here
I'm the shield and the blade
I will take down this threat
Your enemies are also mine
Now, I am here
I am
the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as fuck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
New
and a backbeat
Dead by 29
A generations soundtrack
Residin' in a crate
How many songs in a lifetime?
The cruel hand of fate
One blink and you've missed it
Dust is
Well I met her on the corner of Broadway
Said she seen me coming for a mile
I guess I should have known she was trouble
By the hood wink in her eye
deer on the highway
I slipped into a desert
I killed five prairie dogs and a rabbit
I was running down on Queen Street
I saw a woman
ignorin' the medicinal herbals
So we in your ass like you was Richard Gere or we was gerbils
You get stepped on like crack vials by ghetto children, plus
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
stu
I locked myself inside this booth
Cut communication with a few
And by the time you hear this shit
I'm workin' album number 2
Like Babyface I get
beginning to grow
Be still and hear the voice of wisdom whisper in the rain
The Queen of Peace sent down from heaven
Calling us by name, and she says
This
And acapella Christmas albums
Unless you like that
And then you get
No acapella Christmas albums
Deserve to wrap gifts in odd-shaped boxes
Fairy lights tangled
I'm the man
I turned into a man when I didn't have a women
Or a girl by my side
My queen my wife
Where she at
I don't know so I'm toking
I'm lost up in
Welcome to my album, its name is Damaged
Features ten songs with lots of variety
Inspired by old 'Met and other famous groups
I'll deliver metal
And acapella Christmas albums
Unless you like that
And then you get
No acapella Christmas albums
Deserve to wrap gifts in odd-shaped boxes
Fairy lights tangled
That hand is held by a bear who had a sick band
Of ghosts and cats
And pigs and bats
With brooms and bats
And wigs and rats
And play big dogs like
Don't let this moment pass you by Feel the rhythm feel the groove In this dance you'll find your move
She's the queen but you're the king Together you can
lover
Never loving others only rubbing me (me)
Satisfy Big to the utmost mentally and physically (ly)
Every king must crown a queen to make his kingdom
Greetings
This is TylerMade
Aka not your average album
Every beat is made by Muah
I produced this Album
And they say I'm just a rapper
Lets Go
Uh
Let
One must admit that by and large
Upholders of the British Raj
Don't shine in conversation as a breed
Though Indian army officers could read a bit
can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl (oh-whoa)
But I ain't trippin', I'm a player, I ain't sweatin' him
I sex his
by me
I need every line to go thru the ring
Album barely had any features
Big talk comin from the bleachers
Wanna hear my songs through every single
sad
An insurgent
A spy if you will
We want all our melanin Kings and queens to be on our team
Inspired by the will of our demise
Catch a cash prize
The world is built for kings, but us queens we run the game
Pink nails on these boss moves, lipstick on our crown
Society's a rigged game but we're
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