[Hook] I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murder show I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murder show And imo start til' I cock my [?] and let it go
[Dylan Ross] Straight up out the gate I got a body full a hate And had to wait up on the bridge so get the fuck up out my way Because I’m back I’m whipping like and I’m bumping like a homicidal lunatic And ripping and flipping it over like a crucifix I’m moving in this ruder manner wid to get the ornament A hood against the wood in the center see I let demonic entities enter me when I’m clicking on a mystical vision I’m bout to turn into a I don’t even I don’t even A millimeter man I’m into a [?] ana cannon If I really want your head then I could have it I’m a savage Whipping advisory advocate I’m questioning the advocate I’m mad as a monk is when I’m sliding in the batter bitch But it don’t even matter how I make everyone scatter Bout to get her wetter So I’m bout to put her in the pentagram And let her get a little energy to get her going She going knowing that she knowing but I applaud her adamless I’m manic automatic with the static And I’m stacking acting like the ripper How to breaking budda in the cabin I’m polluting proper gamut Gotta have it Gotta stang and gotta have it when I rub and dab it If you understand it So I’m clicking like a skitzophrenic in a panic Living in an addict With a Skelton on the mattress I’m handsomer than Dylan flicking like cunninglinus If you want it then bring it I meet you or leave you defeated and really feel the meaning All then while I’m chopping so hard that you think I’m mumbling I’m running and dumb every time im ripping it and loving it I thought I had another clip but It don’t even madder When I’m madder then I’m burning resolution like a dragon When I’m breathing imma heat em And I’m preaching either reaching for the heater to get even Annd I need it now Rozz Dyliams and I come straight from the Northwest bitch Can you hear the instrumental now