Dylan Ross
The Book Of Ruth
Bedeck me in jewels, and immortalize me
Zachariah, the pariah, I be
Washed up, with the filth that the tide bring
Alabaster everything. Get from by me
Built like a tabernacle, made of ivory
Gold dripping like honey off the high beams
Pentacostal Purpdogg
High and mighty
Saint R O double Z
Canonize me
Come into my threshing room, and enter quietly
Uncover me to my briefs, and lay down by my feet
Angels get they wings upgraded, whenever i sing
Of the messianic miracles these eyes of mine seen
I only speak the truth
No hesitation
Moving weight, just like the Book of Ruth
Straight seduction
Active with the functioning that I do
Change it, rearrange it, unhook it
And give it to you
The marvelous motivator, activate an active piece of shrapnel
Through your activator, before its over later
Going harder than my only nature
Which is harder than the stone that Jesus rolled away
And then they called it Easter
Ima take it way more deeper. What you doing?
Wake, 'o sleeper
Witness your illusion, only then is when you really see it
When you witness me, its an ascension to a higher being
Meaning if you want it then go take it, break it, and defeat it