Dylan Ross - 7k Rubiyat At Swans lyrics

Another dollar 'nother day spent writing with the hotel pen Another day to come up on a fine tender that I would never befriend Delegation Resources baby Adoration Sweeping the nation (x2) I don't give a f** about you or what you think your name means f** the f**ery, f** the fake sh** this why a lot of people hate me Many wanna be me Nobody know the formula Little rap rascal rozz rippin' sh** hit em' with the northern touch Borderline this and that Borderline A to Z etcetera Full blown legendary I hope all y'all die painful d**hs Do not worry about what I'm doing just focus in and save yourself Let me bring you up to speed a bit I don't give handouts or help at all I don't f** with any of y'all And I don't f** with rap at all To me most of y'all just look like fetuses sitting in jars of alcohol Dope fiends rest in piss, why you even mad at Rozz Cause I take your money and make you pay my rent turn you little fruits to applesauce Looking at me sideways with nothing to say but compliments I'm out-living all of y'all shooting star outshine with confidence The way I get this money The way I get this money to build on top of it Obviously cognisent Rozz next to godliness