Dylan Ross - YouMessWithKurtAndYouGoInTheGrinder lyrics

[Bones] b**h I'm down, b**h I'm down for whatever b**h I'm down, b**h I'm down for whatever Don't be acting clever No don't be acting better I thought somebody told em b**h we down for whatever Heard about you ain't a damn thing new Still walk around with a lame a** crew You and your friends trying hard just to do sh** that we do I'll show you a thing or two Sweat it all out just to come to the truth Die every blink, and my eyes just for you Need to take a pa** Say you need to take a leave But no matter what the time cause there's nothing in-between Books on the shelf, Wood lit Smoke another bag while the f**in moon lit Say you sleep when you dead But I f** when you down I scheme when you dream You sound as a pound Books on the shelf, Wood lit Smoke another bag while the f**in moon lit [x3] [Dylan Ross] Might be geeking with myself Might be one deep with my fam If you bout it If you bout it Imma show you what I am Imma show you what I do Lie to you like Uncle Sam And lead you to a secret place where I can treat you like a lamb I just prey on the weak who cry out wolf the loudest but they can't All you are to me is ants You don't even have the chance It's that k**a that run beneath the streets I actually am R O Z's oh arms like Shiva if you wanted to throw them hands b**h [Hook: Dylan Ross] All I ever feel is a feeling that falls under no description with no end I think I might of caught a case A bad bad case of the bads