Dylan Ross - Strictly OldSchool Wicked sh** lyrics

[Hook] Can you bump What I bump Or are you scared Cause it's strictly old school wicked sh** thats coming up outta my f**ing trunk Can you hang Or am I simply too insane (burn body, burn body burn in flames) [Verse 1] Young R O Double Z thats me Bumpin' like a quarter key on the dashboard G [?] I don't got no ana but I wouldn't put it past me To run up in the house and get a whole damn family Got brand in me Ghetto insanity With enough adrenaline to crush the earth f** my soul I don't care what its worth I can ponder it all when I'm under the dirt I wanted to get salvation but the preacher man said no So I left the church and came right back with a loaded 44. What can I do Where can I go If I choose to go down this road All of the stresses and pressures of life just became too much and I had to unload All over the place Booming ba** where the demons dwell In the endless halls of my mansions you think you trapped in hell Treating me like a piggy in a slaughterhouse But not as well I'm letting em' rot and I'm lining them up And I'm tossing them out when they start to smell I feel just like I do not have any options Other than dying And all that I ever talk about is positivity but maybe I'm lying Dylan the deity decided It's time or be decided Maybe I'm a psychopathic lunatic k**er that broke up out the asylum [Hook] [JGRXXN] Yusa f**ing a** boy and you fulla' flow [x3] I'm with my n***a Ross screaming f** tha law [x2] (burn body, burn body burn in flames)