[Hook]
(Dylan, Dylan, I'm tryin find Dylan)
Wouldn't you like to know where I'm at
(Dylan, Dylan, I'm tryin find Dylan)
Wouldn't you like to know where I'm at
(Dylan, Dylan, I'm tryin find Dylan)
Wouldn't you like to know where I'm at
(Dylan, Dylan, I'm tryin find Dylan)
Well Dylan's in the motherfucking house

[Verse 1]
Psycho from the midwest i'll hit ya
Carve you out the picture, underground fixture
Running game while you racking up interest
When I see you, I lack interest
Speak to me 'fore you speak next
And subject yourself to a subjective existence
You looked once and you missed it
I am the embodiment of everything you wish you was but isn't
But i just let it roll off and go with the flow with this ghetto insanity yo
I'm outside the house knocking on the window until you let me in it my wickedness grows
Now on with the show
The R to the O double Z coming through pullin dope
All i wanna do is smoke living life like a ghost
Using my own body as a host
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Forks up forks down
Young Jake Jeckel with the fire and the frown
I stay inside the house with no reason to go out
All white lighter burning death by the pound
No matter the case I don't care what you believe
24 hours in the day is just a myth to me
Young R O double Z
All up on the scene still breaking down weed
Feeling like I haven't been outside for a week cause i'm inside
Making money like a motherfuckin G
I have a mystic vision every time I go to sleep
And when I wake up it's another day and Ross gotta eat
You cannot compete with the god that i be
I be off in the forest hidden in the trees
I don't give a fuck what you think about me
I am everything that I want and I need

[Hook]