Tylr C x Cult Encounters Co. - Get It Right

Alchemy epiphanies
Had to tell it all literally
Just spit it so vividly
All together like symmetry
Could measure up in any weather
So mufuckin' beautifully
This groovy shit ain't nothing new to me, uh
Just face it
I'm the face of this generation
Break open a older case
With some boulders not a K
Look behind my shoulder
Can't escape my devilish ways
Know you'd hate to be replaced
By a great with the name of Tylr C
part of the cult
Fuck all these MCs
Can't even compare em to me
Got connects
In Sydney
and the Windy City
Gritty and grimy
Best respect the committee
Ain't winning off my decisions
But I take it with a pity
Just fix it up in a nifty
Talking bout you need a philly, just to get loose
What a silly excuse, money please, I get loose off of orange juice
While you in a orange suit
In a minute it's maid
And when I said they gonna listen
When I step on that stage
I wasn't playing no games
Took a years break
To reinvent ourselves
Reinvent our wealth
Like maybe to attend a graduation
Member way back when
Could give a fuck less about that paper
Five times was on probation
Could of went to prison, but I didn't
Got all clean, had it all right here written
Gotta get it right, it's just me and my mic
All night for the rest of my life
Gotta get it right, it's just me and my mic
All night for the rest of my life
Came out a new man
With a whole new master plan
Took getting locked up to fucking understand
That I need a real path
Or I could end up dead
Better fucking yet
Head smashed from a gat
What could happen next
Brains splat on Gratiot Ave
And y'all rappers ain't no poets
You just some actors
That shit funny to me
If that's something you really believe
Then you stuck in a dream
Go ahead and read a book
Man that shit will leave you shook
Get some education
So you ain't sounding like a rook
Zero hesitation on the mic I make it work, uh
Flabbish rappers
Who do not excite
Whole lotta flashing actors
Who just don't write
Phony fucking rappers
They just can't get it right
Almighty the king
Yeah I might get a ring
Wrap it up in silicone
Give it to AG
At the palace Metrodome
Down in the D
Some madness wit methadone
In Albuquerque
Smoking on some lucy
You could call it loose leaf
Highly fantasized with the work of Parducci
A true mastermind so I gotta say RIP
And shout out my Uncle Dale man
Always showing out
Way out in New Orleans
Hope I'm making you proud
And just know at every moment
Carolines looking right down
I'm right here with ya man
I miss her too
And my Grandpa Dan
So make that two
Sometimes, life just doesn't just seem fair
But on the bright side everyday I get to share
Another day with some people I love
So don't take it for granted cause when push comes to shove
Anything could happen and you could be the one
Done realized lots of shit
The more I got older
But I haven't matured
I'd just say that I've learned
From all my mistakes
I won't take shit to my grave
I gotta better my name
For my own sake of fate
Like I'm running the paint, uh
I'm fully unguardable
Fully untouchable
Verses remarkable
Now I'm getting some articles
Always fully charged
I'm just like a rechargeable
Going so hard
Boy, I got a whole arsenal
Yeah I rip up your particles
RIP to the ones we lost man, we miss you
Gotta get it right, it's just me and my mic
All night for the rest of my life
Gotta get it right, it's just me and my mic
All night for the rest of my life
For the rest of my life
It's just me and my mic for the rest of my life
So I gotta get it right

Written by:
Tyler Carlson

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