11th track off of Defining Myself, the Mixtape.

Lyrics:

When will we ever wake up
Not talkin bout sleep even though the state we in is kinda like a dream
Do you follow me, it's all a game and it's challenging
Everytime I go in I feel like I'm battling

Don't wanna have to go on the attack,
I'm not the kind of guy to want beef
this doesn't mean I'm chicken I'm a pothead
understandin the need for peace, 
But at the same time, lemme raise the heat ten degrees
And call out lame rappers like Drake and Meek,
Since when did mainstream become so weak
I'm better than any nigga like Fetty Wap or Lil Durk, 
And I don't care if firin shots means they try and gimme the work,
I take THAT shit any day of the week,
Over sittin on my ass and feelin some type of way
By not sayin shit and lettin that start festering
My MO, the way I work, Modus Operandi
Is to be real to myself and if you hate it thats a problem
For you I wouldn't change NUFFIN
Except maybe the volume knob from 101 to 102,
My soul turnt as fuck say that, can you?
I don't think you're at my level in the head or in the heart, dude
Fuck the fake MC's in it for the money not lovin what they do
Fuck the fake MC's in it for the honey's with that sauce I'll barbecue,
Make somethin sweet to eat, 
I aint a pig but I got no problems eatin each of you up
and I aint got no problems with any of you at the start,
but when I see you doin wack shit it makes me think you are
Just another wack figure in my life, 
ACT 1 SCENE II
Each person you meet is temporary but the effects that they have last, tell me,
WHAT AFFECTS YOU?

(Do you know the effect that you have on the people around you?)
(We all start somethin, but are we gonna finish what we start?)

If I start it I'ma finish it, won't lie I haven't always been this way
Took me some time to learn how to be fly, now I run the airway
I'm learnin the game that I play,
I'm learnin how to say what I want
and not give a fuck if it causes an up-
roar, sometimes you gotta shake up the bottle to mix it up more
and sometimes that shit gets too shaken and busts your
State of being but it's okay for the time being if you 
Hate it then we can settle our differences on the battlefield of words and feelings
tryin' to escape the machine
tryin' to make us come clean
all of these human beings
Chasin the wrong things never lookin inside and seeing
We have eyes open but we're blind to the demons
Are you haunted by your demons?
We all have em, whether you're conscious of it or unseeing,
you can try to conquer your feelings, 
learn to live with them or die bleeding,
Because you so hurt and you didn't notice theres a way to start healing,
I ain't concealing, the truth of the matter is
I'M IN THIS TO CHANGE THE CARDS LIFE IS DEALING.
I'm in to change the way you see a 2/7 offsuit hand, no longer unnapealing
The shittiest deals can sometime be what you needed,
it's about knowin the cards you need when you get to the river, really
It's about knowin the cards you need to pull, 
Do you feel me?
REALLY.


Thermostat (Prod. Da- P)

7th track on Defining Myself, The Mixtape.

Lyrics:

When's the last time you heard a man call a woman elegant
Or heard a homie refer to his girl as being heavensent
Whens the last time you seen a woman deservin that
Someone with such class 
That you know she got an ass
But she got such a style she don't 
Need to show it off, she don't need to show her skin
Her beauty leaves you in awe, even when she blows you off
You can't help but grin, 
She got an other man, she can't spend no time with you
You ain't ballin but he is, now you wonder what you gotta do
To get a girl like that?
Spendin late nights hustlin, all you know how to do
But the money you make just ain't quite enough
The love of a fine woman usually costs more than what you got

She looks like royalty
The woman of my dreams, Like Weezy
Its a little hard for me to find her
It's not cause I ain't lookin hard
It's cause she isn't out there lookin for me,

She's out there lookin for someone who does it minor, 
These ladies never go for Mr. Right
Always goin after somethin bad, 
it must be reminiscent of the apple that the first lady Eve, had
The life uh Tyler G
ain't as hard as it might be but it might be 
missing a little love from the Mrs. Lovely,
Missus ROYALTY.
I want a woman who I can splurge on, 
And then she can return the favor and spoil me
But I'm tired of wastin my words on the girls
Who think I'm lyin when I say it's only them.
When I'm lookin for love late at night it's only them
Who do I call, who do I come to when I need a late night friend
I can be faithful if you just believe that I am

BUT these girls always in their feelings.
Always thinkin that that shit's gonna be like their last
I'm not like that dude you had last night





Venerate (Prod. PYRMDPLAZA)

Track 12 from Defining Myself, The Mixtape.

Lyrics:
Got some soundwaves that are worth more than what they are marketed for
Sold for free they under appreciate these
Soundwaves that'll shake your core, 
vibrations of the poor, 
when will it be my turn for millions and airplay on the screens, please?
I was born to this, so if you mad then fate is what you hate
Do you see these 
Illiterate kids, chalkin up heads
And rakin in green 
From MORE Illiterate teens, 
Fetty wappin' and coppin cut cocaine to keep on the clean counters, pristine!
The dream is alive, 
I see it when I open my eyes,
It's not how I envisioned it but these days
Anything is better than 25 to life, got
foooood on the table (Shiiit)
These days, whats better than that? 
And being able, 
I was born with a predilection to getting paid and makin friction
I know how to cure all your afflctions
Ironically money is also the bargaining piece by which we buy addictions
It's all a choice, even the life that you livin,
Into the sea, you'll see me, when it's all over
I'm floatin away, a watery grave
It's hard to believe, my ancestors had slaves, then
Put into system, plans to enslave we, but still the
Plans of our fathers often fail, pickin the locks on my own jail cell,
Never cuttin corners but I DOOO know someone wit
cut cocaine for sale.


(ENTER APOLLO)
(ENTER BELLWZRD)

SoundWave Ft. Apollo & Bell WZRD (Prod. Fat Jon)

4th track off of Defining Myself, The Mixtape.

Lyrics:

Check out the movement
It's a spiritual revival
The positivity of my fucking team is
Possibly somethin that is unrivaled
We could be starin' down the rifle,
Confident you're shootin blanks
until we shot in the face, that's gruesome yeah I know
Gotta get my point across, we
Stubborn never quit, comin for the top
thats the mission, top tier diamond division
so we got the best chance in the city
come on fuck wit me
Nashvillians, to Clemson, yeah I'm straight chillin
On the beast coast, bring it back License To Ill, yeah
Bring it back, lemme tell you how I feel
Lil Wayne, god damn, you know I ain't got no ceilings
Fuck that
Bring it back, Birdman, ready to pop some bottles
Dropped outa college, barely made it in highschool
And still I know I'ma be datin them models,
So go ahead and strip down, girrrl
I'm about to head outa town, girlll
We ain't got too much time, girl
So tell me what's all on yo mind, 
give me head if we ain't fuckin thats fine
But after that I gotta get back on my grind

Yeah, after that I gotta get back on my grind..
It's my time to shine,
As well as my team
Templar the Saint
Apollo the Deity
Rockin' with the man you know it's Tyler G

And Ohhhh LORD
You know we here to make some noise, 
Even if you kill the lights, cut the cords, yknow we still dem boys!
Turnin up, goin to sleep at 4
Don't know how I do this shit on gawd
Mental transition, cookin like kitchen
Build it up, flows I am switchin damn thats odddd
But lemme telllll ya I'm so tired of these sad songgs
Play a different one, 
choose a different role
Change your emotions
Stop feelin so cold
Stop feelin so hurt
Its time to let it go
I mean that shit really works, yeah
And you really worth it, yeah
I mean nobodies perfect, yeah
Miley Cyrus, wasn't that her shit?
Damn, and now look at that bitch, she's famous
Hoow'd that happen
She probably made millions 
so what could you do?
Possibly billions
I believe in you!
You can make it,
I aint playin!
I know I will
Tell me why you waitin,
get that shit, its yours for the takin
I'm just preachin what I never heard
Truth is we are like clay men,
To break the mold you can learn
It's time to cross those bridges 
instead of lettin em burn
Its yo burn


Flost (Prod. Liferoot)

8th track on Defining Myself, The Mixtape.

Lyrics:
Lookin for the right sound to narrate my with
Lookin for some background noise to mark the time and to help me get
in the zone, im with the vibes you catch the drift
shits wet, slip n' slide, shots wet no bricks inside the circular .line
Holy trinity it is my divinity
that keeps me sane inside
No one to blame but I
but that's besides the point the joint is LIT
like weed and clubs the entendre is SET
Deja vu the posse is sent,
To tell of my coming and collect a couple checks
To attract the bees the honey is in my hands
your business we expect
nothing next but drugs and empty promises
to fulfill your next breathe
but for me its hard to place a punctuation
I keep rappin and the break is comin
I know they're waitin..
It's about the placement,
It's about the HATEERRSS,
Don't know why they hatin
I'll see them later
Bout time they're wastin..
Wonder what emotion these spirits be laced with?
Probably jealousy or envy of me
because I am a free
Probably jealousy or envy of these
expressions by me
I keep doing it though
Cause I love to see old friends hatin
Dont know why dey hatin
Ill see them later
BOUT TIME they're wastin (away)
wonder what emotion these spirits be laced with!

Skydivin', keep climbin
Aerial acrobatics like a bird, Im flyin
on the beat, ride the sound
Get up, Get down
Move around!

It's like, I could fly away anyday,
sprout some wings and morph into a peregrine
Falcon, tell you bout the birds and the bees, no doubt man
No doubt dude
No doubt, who??
Gwen Stefani add mulan, we just 
discovered the roots of babylon
beauty and unlocked bonds
unrestrained love evergone
You never ever lost you just discover ways to stop
progression from flowing
and you know me 
im just hoping that 
one day 
all my 
ways of 
flowing 
on the beat 
will make the money start 
snowin on me
Just so we, as in all the people around, can see a
change in scenery as in a change in living scenes like daily ways habits persuaded nothing says we can't equate natures beauty by millions to date
A trip into the forest is better for us than to the casino to play
Russian roulette with your very own spirit
Gamblin your life away, what do we do with our seconds, it's always a battle
do you recognize that?
Don't forget your time is precious,
you may overlook words, but don't look and LAUGH
Because complacency is a disease with a terrible aftermath
And trust me you don't wanna face that
You'll hate yourself when your dreams ain't achieved
And it's you to blame for all of that
Listen to me and BELIEVE.

Skydivin', keep climbin,
Aerial acrobatics, like a bird, I'm flying
On the beat, ride the sound
Get up, get down,
Move around!

Skydivin (Prod. Fat Jon)

Track 9 from Defining Myself, The Mixtape.

Lyrics:

Time to take a trip, its
crazy how we always waitin
Lemme hit you wit a tip
Don't spend your time sittin for more than a little bit,
You gotta be quick, speed is what you really need
Gotta have the right tempo to get these chicks
bouncin on they feet
And if you think it takes more, lemme give you a little deets, the
Devils in the details 
my minds on the music,
Aaron almighty, I got the power and I cant abuse it,
If I fall off then I lose it, 
so Ima keep rollin and keep holdin
on to my future, In a cool whip
Got some coolwhip
On my ladies titties!
NIkes on my feet, (JUST DO IT!!)
I got dreams, explicit ones gotta make the shit happen
I won't stop goin hard till everybody clappin
I can't stop goin hard till everyone is clappin!!!
Cmon lemme hear some action!
Life's a party, live it up and don't stop laughin
ayyyyyy
gettin goofy while high altitude
I love being high, double entendre
Florida born, Ponce De Leon is my homie,
I love to turn up, never shut down
Never shut up, people say I'm a clown,
I don't really give a fuck
Hater's always gonna be around,
Haters ALWAYS gonna be around!
So fuck that shit,
Just do you, get up and throw down
Get up and throw down,
Get up and throw down!!!

Right now, for now, let's just get crunk
Right now, for now I wanna roll up
Right now for now just burn up
And if you got some problems don't say nuffin
Just turn up
turn up
Get crunk
Don't give a fuck

Right now for now let's just get crunk
Right now for now roll up
Right now, burn up
Throw down, mayne, turn UP
Right now...?
We just tryna party!!!

And when I hit the club, man
When I hit the show
When I enter a building they look at me and say "oh no",
Cause I'm here to make those speakers blow,
Like a terrorist, scarin' grannies with soundwaves for sho!
Never known to fuck wit a hoe,
I look for the baddest bitch in the club to come home with me
Afterwords
Nothin to say after shes
Speechless, no words, higher than if 
we been flyin connectin flights with the metal birds


Flights (Prod. OriJanus)

10th track on Defining Myself, The Mixtape.

Lyrics:

These guns are shootin but they don't know what they're shootin for
Are you ready to settle the score?
Let's start a war.
Attitudes are now the problem we are fightin for
You got you and yours?
I PROMISE you we got more....


Mind Programming
Straight through the TV, what you hear and what you see
Mind Programming
The signal won't reach me, 
On my way to unplugging
3rd eye antenna jamming
Alien ant farm for the few
Monkey see, monkey do
I call it
Mind Programming
Mind Programming

They've been tryin to control us
Feed you fear then dissapear with lies like niacin, burnin my insides
I can't be lright with this
Mind programmin at it's finest,
Body counts keep on pilin, children dyin, got me cryin
(Mind programmin)
Cuz you know the worst part is? 
They dyin be the hands of other kids, or 
by the hands of supposed saviors
Killers in uniform, coppers of course, be warned we shoot back now?
We got hate crimes, gangwar, and racial tension in the air
I wonder what its for
(Mind programming)
Welcome to the U. S. heres the grand tour, to the right you'll see new york
stacked tall, wall street got money off shores,
to the left theres cali, a 
beautiful resort but
shootings happen daily if you lookin in the right parts,
and dont get me started bout Chicago or Detroit, 
Memphis or the dirty Myrtle,
If you wanna talk bout real shit lets talk bout the murder, man..
Fuck the Trump,
But still the masses see nothin I'm wantin Zion, y'know,
I'm so tired of this Babylon,
And yet the story still goes on,
whether I like it or not, 
We used to have 99 problems, 
Now it feels like 1000...
And you wonder why that is?
I call it MIND PROGRAMMING.

Straight through the TV, what you hear and what you see.
Mind programming, the signal won't reach me, 
on my way to unplugging, 3rd eye antenna jamming
Alien ant farm for the few. 
Monkey see, monkey do
I calls it
MIND PROGRAMMING,


(ENTER APOLLO)

Mind Programming Ft. Apollo (Prod. by Fat Jon)

depression-rough-cut

This one was a long time coming, hope yall enjoy!

In Memory Of...

Tyler Gryffin - All Natural Feat. Yung Jabba

just another track.
thanks for listening.

What Can I Say

This is a song I wrote about half a year ago, thanks for listening!!

Tyler Gryffin Coastal Wind

Dont Worry

For ANY Inquiries, email me at tylergryffinraps@gmail.com

I make music for myself, to try to make it to tomorrow.
I make music for you to vibe with.

"Tyler Gryffin"

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