@ the Joint*!
Tytanium
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I blow minds like a concussion It's nothin' with no repercussions No discussin' who's the coldest need some need some need some It's T-Y-T-A-N-I-U-M, and don't confuse him Goin' global like the UN switchin' styles infusin' I showed my mama my music and she like, "Who is that?" I said, "Me" she went and asked me for an autograph She said, "Where you learn to lay it down and rap like that?" I guess I been bussin my back to make my rhymes disgusting I blow minds like a concussion It's nothin' with no repercussions No discussin' who's the coldest need some Robitussin Feel the flow it is so cold Bringing bars like days of old Roll up to the spot drippin' hard fit so hot like liquid gold Different notes and different shows House parties to center stage Been a god since I was less than 13 years of tender age Hoodie red like octagon signs you better stop Do it all for paper cause I'm not down with the rocks Drippin' head to toe while some Vans surroundin' my socks I thought I said before I'm never shoppin' for no Crocs I roll up break it down just in spite to prove a point I gotta lay it down tonight for people at the joint I roll up break it down just in spite to prove a point I gotta lay it down tonight for people at the joint At the joint, at the joint At the joint, at the joint I gotta lay it down for them people up at the joint At the joint, at the joint Two seat in the Chevy bumpin' heavy word to McLean If this'll be the day I die at least I'm lookin' this clean Livin' in the moment always open with my flaws They hopin' I won't smoke em then I'm droppin' jaws at large, pause Peepers don't miss me, beeper go cha-ching, blowin' up like when a creeper is hissing Whiskers are wispy, cause I'm only fifteen, hatin' on me 'cause I'm writin' my histr'y Young boy wit a lil snot in his nose, grew up and learned how to chop up the flows Shoppin' photos and you rock wit your bros, not really sure where they at in your shows On some Rocky Balboa get bodied blow up supernova Takis too hotty like Arizona till I throw up That girl is so cold she got the blood of a king cobra Who's walkin' through the body of Minnesota in a toga I see through your smoke and mirrors Blow it off wipe it down lookin' clearer It's, Tytanium and Tyler, you should hear us You bouta know our strength, you should fear us I roll up break it down just in spite to prove a point I gotta lay it down tonight for people at the joint I roll up break it down just in spite to prove a point I gotta lay it down tonight for people at the joint At the joint, at the joint At the joint, at the joint I gotta lay it down for them people up at the joint At the joint, at the joint
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