[Produced by: Jay Splash]

[Rozz Dyliams]
Let me tell you something about Dyliams
I try to keep my karma at a hundred-thousand-million
surrounded myself with nothing but nostalgic feeling
but everyday all i do is look up at the ceiling
Really
Indica dominant hybrid
heavy eyelids
looking around
melted down into the couch where I sit
I say that I want peace but I really what I mean is peace and quiet
And to silence the sexual frustration that makes me violent
so as my triggers scream blasphemy
If I die atleast I'll die knowing I knew I'd die unhappily
I don't care who fucks you after me
atleast I won't be in reality with hallucinations chasing after me
as a matter of fact
I don’t really think you understand a thing
with all these positive affirmations with no basis got me half asleep
I can physically feel my body losing all my sanity

[Hook]
Agony on top of agony
Oh the agony
Agony
Oh the Agony
Oh the agony [x2]
eternally damned with the brain set on agony
Agony on top of agony
Oh the agony
Agony
Oh the Agony
Oh the agony [x2]
eternally damned with the brain set on agony

Even for me looking into my own mind
Never gets better than looking into the cracks of the boards of a boarded up house from outside [x2]