

Prompt / Lyrics
Tilla Sonrise lyrics Walking on water Won't dare say im Christ My minds are notebook Knocking emcees out Kiss the ring Call me Mike Im open for voting Guaranteed to leave pens choking Pads hoping for my flow Lyrical blue pill Chew pill Watch me grow Matrix let me go Oracle never met Neo Beginning of Time Nat Geo Me Myself and I No need for fourth sequel Cats on page with me Dillusional thinking we equal Hear ye Hear ye All ye people In a stack full of hay Im the needle Bomb the streets of Seattle Born ready for battle Last words of my father "Damian take the mantle" Cats better off fighting in prisons I promise you I got bars Your mind could never handle Im the the fire Cats not even holding candles Need to chat with Gee Pee and Tee To try to dismantle The Mathematics of the Tilla Sonrise aka Twizted Metaphorz equations Walked the Earth 713 BC Pharaoh Shabaka of the 25th Dynasty of Kush (Nubia) Make no mistake Word born way before me Word taught me speech Born in the theater of the mines I metronome terror domes Ask Academies in Glynn Next to God Scrooge my closest friend He knows how I walk it out Even in Seattle streets when I had to walk without I be real to reel Thats what real M seeing be bout Ask M U N I N C Like Red Eye I Red Dot Marks Lyrical Drive-by Like State Street Parks On your set Let's go No matter the grime The gutter snotty slime I'd rather paycheck my chime than turn to crime No matter the grime The gutter snotty slime I'd rather paycheck my chime than turn to crime Been there done that Crash hi hat London Street top hat Im a billion dollar bill walking Top that Cats be copyright infringing Lyrics got they notebooks Bringing Shaking in there loops Cats be fruity frosty flaked A puppeteer without a puppet is just a fool Holding on to strings A jesters guest or simply Imagining things From me to you Thats rich Cats be living like female dogs What he say Friday I ain't no witch They push agendas Harder than fair prices Prene philosophers philanthropic photography Pen pinning pads Remember 9th of November Funny funny funny How you smile in my face The time you waste on hate They say keep your haters close I didn't know you were a hater til you smiled in my face Foe family or friend When it comes to haters Line paper thin Cats covid and Sars You look stupid trying to battle me with my own bars Kids pad weeping willow sorrow You good homie Got encyclopedias of bars you can borrow Tilla Sonrise peace No matter the grime The gutter snotty slime I'd rather paycheck my chime than turn to crime No matter the grime The gutter snotty slime I'd rather paycheck my chime than turn to crime That’s the paradox — yall can’t decode the code because yall are the code trying to read itself. Tilla Sonrise peace
Tags
1993 Trap music
3:05
No
11/2/2025