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Goya boy mf
Got the heart of spitter
Suburban God In ya gazebo
Wilding out with the gremlins
Bout to call Tarantino up and get me a Oscar
Bitches taking care of me like my name was kakoshka
Tell my girl you take the money
I got flounders to frizzle
Put the griddle to his belly
Bet the bacon’ll sizzle
Rock the all red beanie just like Steve zissou
Silencer whisper like the Asian kid that said zoom zoom
1 2 3 percs down the hatch Fantastic
got Elf guts in my cup
The color of magic
Fell asleep at the wheel
Woke up in the trenches
With my ammo round my chest
And an army of henchman
Resurrected from the earth
Beyond the dirt and syringes
Pull up on my new plug
Like whatcha got
How much is it
Never understood why they flip I’m tripping
but bruh
I was off them tabs and had that bitch in her feelings
Them Bitches tryna fuck me
But I don’t let them hoes fuck me
Cause we always got two different ideas of getting lucky
Young got the mutes talking
Paraplegics walking
And nigga I ain’t Jewish
But I’m smoking like I’m Ballin
I just bought a sheet
and ain’t none of yall pitch in
So ain’t none of yall trippin
Fuck I’m tired of being friendly
i’m the illest
I’m the God
So fuck with me
got Niggas reading the quran
Just tryna get in touch with me
Am crazy for getting high
Or is this high getting crazy
I been alone and been stoned Before Cudi was ragin
Cocaine cowboy Smoke like aces
My dick hanging out And yo wife say she wan taste it
The hood that I come from
Really ain’t hood though
DSK hoe Muhfucker dis largo
The diamonds I’ve acquired now belong in an art show
And my bezel easily could turn the summer to Fargo
Fuck turnt up
I’m zangief in the red
But it’s cool I went metal
German suplex special
Copy me,
never
They don’t make me in stencils
You gon need a couple protractors rulers and pencils
new pair of frames
Maybe get a new table
Paperweights for the corners
to Keep the four legs stable
And even after all of that
The angles won’t be straight
She nose dived in the plate
And can’t feel her face
They know who tf I am
And wtf I be on
Which is OK
Just don’t hmu for tabs when I’m on
and In the game
Im steve Austin
Ken masters
shawn michaels
Quan chi
and Liu Kang
Abe from odd world
and max Payne
In the jetta looking warn as sweater
Flying down Harry s
To come and smoke with my niggas
And when my bitch left
I got lil bit flustered
But I just let it go like it burned when I touched it
Ty Ty

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from Goya Boy EP (COCO MANGO EDITION), released April 19, 1964

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Tylisha Haskins Largo, Maryland

Hailing from District Heights Maryland, outside of D.C., (via Georgia, via New Orleans, born in Brooklyn,) Tylisha Haskins’ music is as unique as his background. A rapper from the artist collective Dirty Suburban Kids, known for his inimitable flows over innovative and provocative beats. Tylisha serves as the founder and forerunner of the collective, bringing the best the suburbs has to offer. ... more

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