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|| Stand next to your innocence | Lost in a storm | Mixed up with some bad ties | Drop down knees to god | Alone grown man | With a held out hand | But insightful plans and a heart of gold | They should all stop to listen | Life aint about riches | So quickly dismissive | Of anyone that is not head above in the rat race | Spat face | Fuck the world | Brought into it is a little girl | Teach her what to do | Be good at school | Go straight to uni | Become a lawyer or teacher | Corporate head or doctor | All you became was a dream robber | Following your dreams of following your parents | Cause it makes more money then u could imagine | What a savage | Take those dreams and grab it | Never let go | No matter what happens | Cause thats the rich thatll keep u going | Fuck anyone thats mad | youve chosen | Your happiness over anybody elses | Shows the most important person is yourself | If you got to work to feed your family | It makes sense but if u aint happy | Then u gotta make change | Swerve lanes in an instant | Entrepreneur? | Start your own business | Fuck the naplan | HSC | No one number can contain me | Cause i got a motherfucking 46 but watch me go to 100 real quick | uhh | What a shame | Others living life like games | Chess move | King up | Pawns in my lane | Put the crosshairs on me | Try shoot | Cant aim | Motherfuckers cant think for yourself | Backtrack to a dream nobody else half ass | Friendlies | Wasnt any help | So i did it all by myself | They thought I would never make shit | Cause I wasnt the playboy or | Wasnt always best in school | Wanted nothing to do with it | So id sit there and draw | Any other person whos out there looking for more | You can do anything that u want | Fuck anyone that says different | We are the difference | ASP cant be ignored ||

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|| Stand next to your innocence | Lost in a storm | Mixed up with some bad ties | Drop down knees to god | Alone grown man | With a held out hand | But insightful plans and a heart of gold | They should all stop to listen | Life aint about riches | So quickly dismissive | Of anyone that is not head above in the rat race | Spat face | Fuck the world | Brought into it is a little girl | Teach her what to do | Be good at school | Go straight to uni | Become a lawyer or teacher | Corporate head or doctor | All you became was a dream robber | Following your dreams of following your parents | Cause it makes more money then u could imagine | What a savage | Take those dreams and grab it | Never let go | No matter what happens | Cause thats the rich thatll keep u going | Fuck anyone thats mad | youve chosen | Your happiness over anybody elses | Shows the most important person is yourself | If you got to work to feed your family | It makes sense but if u aint happy | Then u gotta make change | Swerve lanes in an instant | Entrepreneur? | Start your own business | Fuck the naplan | HSC | No one number can contain me | Cause i got a motherfucking 46 but watch me go to 100 real quick | uhh | What a shame | Others living life like games | Chess move | King up | Pawns in my lane | Put the crosshairs on me | Try shoot | Cant aim | Motherfuckers cant think for yourself | Backtrack to a dream nobody else half ass | Friendlies | Wasnt any help | So i did it all by myself | They thought I would never make shit | Cause I wasnt the playboy or | Wasnt always best in school | Wanted nothing to do with it | So id sit there and draw | Any other person whos out there looking for more | You can do anything that u want | Fuck anyone that says different | We are the difference | ASP cant be ignored ||

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|| 2 fires burnt up |1 flashed | the other one sparked | find me never | I have come too far | oh | i was there for your call | never thought we would be torn | never thought itd return like before | now its hard to find the light | cause we were | caught in the middle | oh what a mess | took me this long | to deal with it |but now i have to spend the time alone | it was hard at first | but god only knows | the sober side | that single cry | left lone and traumitised | lets pretend u wont forget when u hear me cry | i forgot to cry | dont forget me | just forget me | fourplay gone gourmet | picked her up in the hallway | dragged her back to my crib |and then kept her on 4s allday | Others go out for sobet | we were hitting it al-ways | Manage ? trois in the basement | Cause basically | you go all-ways | uh | Sick of venom spitting | u the one | these random women |done with tryna be okay | cause i am still injured | What to do | was me and you | now loner with these thoughts | hear me talk | i said hear me talk | pull up on your boy | and watch as he falls back | pull up on your boy | and watch as he falls back | i never want u back | i never want u back | i never want u back | Im fine on my own | i never want u back | i never want u back | I really want u back | alone a stoner looking through city of homeless |city of grown ups | i am still tryna growing into my own | but Im hoping that maybe someday | We might kick back on a sunday | and just resume | Where it was at for so long | take it slow as u want | but it dont matter | u could date all of these rappers | have a fling with an actor | and sleep with money on mattress | but when ur done just come back to me | self destructive but happily | hopeless, out of luck its drained me of my substance | it had to be you | [you, you, you, you, you] | it had to be you | it had to be you | it had to be you ||

MY TYPE

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|| live and direct for damage | collatoral | these animals | they think we savage | and thats what you get on average | put us in a ring with lions | well manage | and stop tryna play | u tragic | yeh im a bastered | rapper smack addict | double ds will line up for this rapping | and if you see an artists head then dont panic | animal instinct not ending | rolled the dice | the shit pending | get on board cause its trending | but fuck that imma keep tending | to these a-holes with payrolls | that own lambos | driving round town like they king of this shamble | but they aint rapped well for 10 years at least though | still making money off the same damn thing | cheat code | wake up | wake up | wake up | movie ass shit | now move over | new king of the game | pass controller | u wearing shades in a black range rover | looking like a riff raff spray painted and rolled over | damn its cold but | aint no winter for any of us soilders | aint gonna listen | cause they all tryna mould ya | Industry dont want me | shit im glad | i still got my soul | huh | radio dont wanna play my shit | ill shove it down throats with a pitchfork | looking like im wearing double XL | choke em all dead with an extension cord | i been in the shadows watching | these guys callin it rap but they pop heads | these guys thinking they cool with success | cause they score bread | then sell out to cockheads | fuck it | ive had it | a joke | all these motherfuckers thinking they the top | but no | give me couple more years | and an album though | and youll be tucking your tail between your legs and off you go | stage is mine now | better not slip | once the hype has died down |better get a grip cause the shit will while out | once i put plans in motion | this is my round | let it off quick and | no body stand | 80 so victims | go against me | and what are u risking | your life, job, family | so better go kiss them | isnt just fuck u to the system | Its a warning so better get ready | you put a machette in jasons hands and then told him notto kill | but thats me | strap in | and get ready for blood spill ||

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P My names Tyler Layton (TJ) Im a 19 year old Hip Hop/Rap Artist from Port Macquarie, NSW. Ive been writing ever since i can remember. Music has always been my passion.Im inspired to write by a lot of things, my surroundings, public affairs, different peoples situations including my own, emotions, different concepts that keep people entertained whilst also bringing back artistry to the genre.Being able to push the boundaries of what others have already offered and to break the generic cycle of Rap in Australian Hip Hop culture. Every song is a movie. I write best when im alone, being able to focus and be honest with yourself is an important part of writing to me. I want to talk about the things people think of when theyre just about to fall asleep. All the messed up, wonderful, crazy, fun, evil, mysterious ideas that people think about to themselves but are often to scared to speak on because they think they will be judged or ridiculed.dont be afraid, i will wear it proudly for you. I want to speak for the mute in our society, let me be your voice.ASP started in a basement..as just a dream, to make something more of ourselves.When it began, there was no support, no money, no conceptsit was more of a promise to take this energy, talent and love for Hip Hop and turn it into our reality.

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