[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
I'm dabbed out and my pack loud
My pants sag so my ass out
I'm the motherfucker that you shoulda asked about
Crush. Kill. Destroy when I spazz out
My life already crashed I ain't crashing out
If you think you need a favor baby ask a boss
Finna shoot it up and I don't mean a camera dog
I stand tall work hard I ain't slacking off
Ross Ross
I'm whipping candy gloss
Many women on my ankles getting lipstick on my socks
You gotta cross the bridge to get to my diamond house
Set the time machine to 1996 I'm climbing out
And then I'm heading over to the dope spot
Whenever I'm in town
I'm like the ghost in your living room
You might not see me but I'm around
Next to me a girl with heavy black work and a leopard gown
King of negative autistic rap I hold the title down