Wylin' Out (feat. DJ Mack)

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Tyler Linkman

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I said I'm wyling out
My flow applied in the perfect style
I run a mile and you dying out
I do this shit with my eyes closed, everything is A1
And people talk but I say nothin
I said I'm wyling out
My flow applied in the perfect style
I run a mile and you dying out
I do this shit with my eyes closed, everything is A1
And people talk but I say nothin
My flow cold, colder than the artic circle
I sure hope that my fucking legacy eternal
My vision looking thermal when I'm smoking on that purple
Write these lyrics in my journal, popping pills like kernel
Carry shit like Herschel
These other rappers rhymes is too absurd though
Linkman controversial, my spirit universal
Your shit is too commercial
Everybody stop and take a listen, what you heard though?
Passing round the herbal
Smoking good gass in the morning, her message I ignore it
That shit ain't important
They talking and I'm yawning
Im running and they walking
Man this fuckin' music is my calling
Man I fuckin' lose it with the liquor I be pouring
Then I'm acting stupid and I'm whipping like its foreign
But it ain't a foreign
Dopamines rewarding
Little Mat's mature and spitting facts that they adoring
And times be looking different
People acting ignorant, I ain't fuckin' interested
They talking but its gibberish, I'm nasty like some liquorish
Im glowing and they flickering (Flickering)
Said I'm glowing and they flickering
I said I'm wyling out
My flow applied in the perfect style
I run a mile and you dying out
I do this shit with my eyes closed, everything is A1
And people talk but I say nothing
I said I'm wylin' out
My flow applied in the perfect style
I run a mile and you dying out
I do this shit with my eyes closed, everything is A1
And people talk but I say nothing
Yeah (Yeah)
Say nothing (Uh)
Said people talk but I say nothing
(Nope)
Uh (Yeah)
Said people talk but I say nothing
Said this phenomenal man, has got the prodigal hands
With the optimal raps to put your ass in a trance
They way I'm spitting these facts
While I'm kicking it back
Make it hard to relax so I guess I'm on the attack
Till' I'm evading my tax and swimming lakes in Japan
So you can call me the man
My style fresher than fans
Rock a tee and some vans
Coming from an ancient planet (Planet)
Intergalactic, travelling past smoking organic
Rollin' up the weed bitch nothin' is a challenge (No)
I float across the sea and its Ralphy on the tee (Yup)
Don't test me, you'll be fuckin' with a G
Downing whiskey then I'm bumping a key
Sounding crispy with the vocal physique
Its your local hippy with a mic and dream
But I'm bugging out
And keep your head up why you slugging round?
And why you smokin' all that weed till' you running out?
You're tired of doing all the work and you get nothing out?
Trust me I know the feeling, when nothing feel appealing
And you ain't got no reason, the pressure creeping
It's hard to breath and you wish you could have done more
Regret is feeling' like you shoulda' made that last call
Just stand strong kid, your past gone
You got a long way ahead of you so get going
Wish we could fast-forward
Yeah
Wish we could fast-forward
I said I'm wyling out
My flow applied in the perfect style
I run a mile and you dying out
I do this shit with my eyes closed, everything is A1
And people talk but I say nothing
I said I'm wyling out
My flow applied in the perfect style
I run a mile and you dying out
I do this shit with my eyes closed, everything is A1
And people talk but I say nothing

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