Wednesday (Prod. Komplexity)

BACKYARD FREESTYLE (feat. TheGoner)

-written in Albuquerque, New Mexico

~Beautiful Dope Spots~

Part 1: 
I gotta bottle, something to say with/
Ya homies be saying that all of my songs are they favorite/
Twice, and my motives can make up an overdose/
Respect the Wauneka, that goes for you older folks/
A mixer, a mashup/ 
The king of a shadow, can’t pass up/
The belt has unfastened/
I ran from the ghetto-ish side of the city/ 
Avoiding the violent and smoking a ciggy/
Keeping my guard up/
I can go harder/ 
Moving so fast like a dope spot/ 
Constantly adding, i don’t stop/
I level, I look at my cinema/
Screening my darkest of moments on top of the integer ah/ 
(What, aye)
I’m never like zero or one, cause I am so infinite/
Really no limits yet/ (uh)
Yeah, I needed a personal order/
Keep it so short for distorted baby/
Life has been really like crazy/ 
Blankets can’t cover the issue or itch/ 
Cover the stitch/
I coughed I admit/
Im broken but put all together/
I’m frozen but too hot for spitters/ (aye) 
Lately I/ 
Stay up at night/ 
Think about shit that I could’ve done right/ 
It haunts me but maybe it’s somewhat delightful/
Falling from scary and terrible heights so/
I love all my demons/
They makes me feel comfortable/
Lightning inside of the clouds, isn’t it wonderful?/

Part 2: 
Stylish/
Flow wyling/ (uh)
Sad play like a violin/  
Flowing while you wish/
Might never really wanna fly again/ 
Losing oxygen from all my altitude/ 
My beanie flowing off like half of you/ 
Puffing off whites, yeah we get it for the low/
Take me to the store/
Cause I can get both/ 
Gotta stay afloat/ 
The worlds evil bro/ 
I don’t even know/ 
You don’t even know/ 
That I’m validated/ 
I’m a valley native/
With amounts of acres/ 
I’m a valid statement/
With amounts of rage and, oh oh/ 
I don’t brag for patience/
I don’t call for maybes/ 
Tristan Jim my agent, you can hit his page and/ 
Maybe ask me later/ 
I can do the demonstration/
Baby I can hate it/ 
You can hate it or leave it/ 
Had to put the record up on the track/ 
If you ain’t seen my skills, then you don’t know that/ 
I don’t even know but I really speak facts/
My bucket hat can make a decimal/
All of ya ah- 
What? I seen a better show then ya act/ 
Like back in high school, I skip my class/
Just to flick some ash/ 
On a broken back/ 
Can i/
Can my heart come back on a-/
Can my heart come back/
Just a lot of shit, I’m not over that/ (2x) 
Times are hard but I pray a lot/ 
Loneliness, for the day I got/
With a saying bruh/ 
You shady mind/ 
I don’t pray for odds/
I gotta faithful side/ 
Ride the wave of life/
Could’ve faded twice when I hated life/ 
But, now I own that shit/
Im a owner bitch/
And I got a bolder script/
I never had bully’s when all of them bitches attempted to figure me out/ 
Uh I don’t got beef but I picture-

Beautiful Dope Spots (Prod. Versus Beats)

disregard (Prod. engless)

nobody knows (Prod. iavi)

~2 Whom It Concerns~

Alright 
Yeah, yeah ( 3x ) 
Here we go/ 
Yeah, yeah/ 

“Tylor really fell off quick”/
Posting raps, no bum shit/
I can function, it’s abundant/
Burn a blunt quick/ 
(Burn a blunt quick) 
And I’m back now, going fast now/
I’m smooth too, fuck you dude/
Imma native what it do dude?/
Convincing, can you bleed too?/
I’m a walking piece of talent/ (what?) 
Tys not afraid too/ 2x 
(What?)
Finessa be running and spinning creating a nose bleed/
Get the fuck off my mind cause I’m busy and feeling distorted, while spitting too closely/
Where the fuck is my vision? It’s walking off slowly/
Putting bits of the powder to measure so slowly/
Feelin’ like a beautiful mess/
Trapped in my mind, I repent/
I’m a little fucked up to be the best/ 
I don’t need no therapy, but I have a list/
Of all of the issues and judgement that fucked up my head/ 
I don’t require emotional threats/ 
but,
I just need homies thats never gon switch up/
The goal is to vibe and then finish to make it a twister/
(And we) 
Picking some habits, influence my brothers and sisters/
Copping some bud til we twist up/
Ay, something like metal militia/
I’m polished to be a bit flashy/
Ya girl said my flow is so nasty/
Didn’t want to take it to, 
Didn’t want to take it to the backseat/ 
Two bad freaks/
I ditched last week/ 
Repeat again, don’t ask me/
Has to pass up, be catchy/ 
(Woah)
Writing all of this madness/
This the new shit, can’t catch me/
Halo reach and that banshee/
I belong to my bag hey/ 
Gotta call my moms I need answers/
Gotta work and I need factors/
Gotta move a little bit faster/
Growing up and it’s drastic/
Mom I know need action/
Told me that like last year/ 
Daddy only called last week/
Had to get it all past me/ 
But the drinking can’t confirm/
But the drinking doesn’t confirm/
And I’m alright to be first/
Cause Im falling, I don’t earn/
I fall and I don’t earn/
Cause I’m falling I don’t earn/
Now I got you hella concerned/
Can you understand that I hurt?/
Can you understand that I hurt?/
Can’t talk about my issues, but the drinking make me feel good/
Sorry, promise, be good/
Hope you understood/
“Tylor really fell off quick”/
Posting raps, no bum shit/
I can really just function/
It’s abundant/
Burn a blunt quick/
(Woah) 
And I’m back now, going fast now/
And I’m smooth too, fuck you dude/
I’mma native what it do dude?/

Outro:

2 Whom It Concerns (Prod. PK)

~Forbidden Fruit ~

I just need a little bit of time/(little bit of time) 
I just need a little bit of time/ 
I just need a little bit of time/ 
I just need a little bit of time/ 

Verse: 
I be flying through the clouds/
Tell me right now/
Is you really down?/ (what?) 
And when I say, I feel so stuck to the ground/
No profound/
Baby wow/
But that’s so foul/ 
But that’s so foul/ (but that’s so foul)

Bridge:
I just needed time to tell you how much I really hate you, hate you, hate you/
I just needed time to tell you how much I really hate you, hate you, hate you/
(She ran away w my heart) 
You ran away with my heart/ 
You ran away with my heart/

Verse: 

Yuh, aye/ 
Gave her the forbidden fruit, how Adam of me? 
That’s the Adam in me/ 
That’s how atoms can breathe/
But I’m living in a place that’s adding in grief/
Aye/
I hate myself, but maybe I don’t/
Maybe I know/
Maybe that’s a swirl, a little bit more then the world/
But imma do it more/ (but imma do it more)
I just hope you find me here one more time/
One , two , three , four-

Bridge: 
Hoping that you find me here/ 
Save me from myself/
Add up all, all the grief/
Take it all away from me/

Verse: 
Arizona, New Mexico state line/
Levitating from all of the main grind/
These beautiful shawties can waste time/
I needed a blunt and a bass-line/
I could do both at the same time/
Running from rapping and being an artist/
But I plugged for the minute, small baggies can’t start this/ uh
Can’t scale up the priors that opened the darkness/
But the checkered effect has led me to being so lonely inside of an empty apartment/ (oh) 
I’m totally toxic, come check it out/
I’m healing but maybe I’m bitter now/ 
So much is above or maybe beneath me/ 
My vision is sinkin/
Floating inside of the TV/ 
while I’m playing my CD/ uh 
I know I’ve been selfish, but what does it mean?/
To feel like a beast with needles for teeth/ 
Forever goes fast whatever that means/
You guided the river that chased me to sea/
I sleep without guilt, but I’m broken to be/
The floor was so checkered by fatal illusions/
Today was a new one/ 
I made a conclusion/
But the name wasn’t Sally or Susan/
But they all look so similar, ain’t that amusing?/ but 
Tylor’s so sad again/
Looking for happiness/
Maybe an activist but../

You ran away with my heart/ 
You ran away with my/
You ran away with my heart/ 
Don’t you leave me here so soon/
Don’t you leave me here so soon/ 

[End]

forbidden fruit (Prod. Versus Beats)

Beautiful Dope Spots Pt. 2 (Prod. PK x Manuel)

$.M.G (Prod. Young K47)

ELEVEN FORTY • Tylor Wauneka 

Verse 1: 
I step up to the cut, clipping like a scissor/
She takes a lot of pictures/
We, Instagram the media/
Never with a period/ 
Acting with intelligence, is better then superior/
But, Tylor to Wauneka, you better get familiar/
This is ain’t something similar/
They feigning for the likes/ 
And I can be divine/ (so)
Still rolling up my eyes/
And maybe I’m on my tenth shot/
Tell me what it do?/
I’m looking at the center like I see it through the roof/ 
Yeah she really beautiful, but nah/
I just wanna prove and disregard/
Yeah she really beautiful, but nah/
I just wanna prove but disregard/


Verse 2: 
Believe it/ 
Get the bigger picture/ 
Get the bigger picture/
Block out all the people that be bitching uh/ 
Posing as a person with a little bit more stitches uh/ 
Yeah I want some money and little bit of kisses/ 
I tend to always think about what the fuck she misses/
Recording from 11 to the morning/
Never really wide awake, distorted/
And I barley have my eyes wide open/ (2x) 

Hook: 

I step up to the cut, clipping like a scissor/
She takes a lot of pictures/
We, Instagram the media/
Never with a period/ 
Acting with intelligence, is better then superior/

ELEVEN FORTY (Prod. P. Soul)

THORNS (Prod. Niko)

Introducing Tylor Wauneka, a 22-year-old artist hailing from the vibrant scene of Window Rock, Arizona. With a deep passion for rap and R&B music, Tylor has spent the past 7-8 years honing his songwriting skills and connecting with listeners on an emotional level. Overcoming substance abuse & alcoholism Tylor continues to press on. Last year, he joined Smoke Shed, a record label that shares the appreciation for the 505 hip hop scene. Only time will tell what Tylor is on to!

forbidden fruit (Prod. Versus Beats)

Tylor Wauneka

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