Dylan Ross
Violent D Insane
I kick the wicked shit
Quick to bite the head off of the devil and then throw it at anyone in sight
Born on an evil night
In an evil place where
Everything just kinda don't seem right
If you know what I mean when the butcher knife gleam so bright better shield yo eyes
Then you realize
You had some company kicking it with you tonight
Before you die
You look in my eyes then you let it all go
Then I release you to whatever the fate that meet you below
I'd beset you
Having sick psychotic visions of bloody bodies propped up on my porch
Put em' in a big pile burn em' with the torch
And say villain Dylan killing bitches like its a sport
Manic depressiveness schizophrenic with no support
For what its worth I don't care what its worth
So I feel I have no other option other than abort
From this life that I'm living
Its a given that I hate
Everything I ever did and everything up in my way
I don't care where I'm going
Just as long as I can stay
For as long as I want
I'ma rot and waste away
I don't give a fuck about
Anything anyway
All I ever gave a fuck about was me and thats okay
Dylan break the fucking door down on a mission to get paid
And I won't hesitate to put you on the sharp end of my blade
You wanna catch me?
You're more likely to catch a fade
From me
I keep it bloody everyday
So ugly
Thats why everyone gets to run it from me
Cause im so creepy
Ain't nobody want me
Other than the evilness that haunt me
Deep inside my brain causing pain with no remedy
Homicide victims that I made in the shadows of my room just watching me
Telling me
Let it take over me
Let the 44 scream blast for me
Drink the blood hang the guts off a cross on the beach