[Produced by: Help7]

[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
R O Double David Miscavige aiming at planets
There is levels to this shit like dianectics and you'll never pass it
Banging dope on plastic
I got all my bitches branded with the mark of the real messiah
After Dylan has landed
You want salvation or survival
Better grow you some manner from the word of God
Passed down to me from The Lord in heaven
Next heal from tension
This is Dylanetics the modern science of mental digression
The proof behind the message
You want life to continue the same way up
Never question the MMR vaccination and fuck your baby's brain up
Dylan is dead
Dylan is dead
Y'all fucked the game up
Rozz just evolved and took his place but never changed up
Young Jake Jeckel one fork down flamed up
Fork up
Way up
Duck down or get sprayed up
Tell your loved ones not to wait up
If they have faith in you it's just straight up stupid
Cause what that faith gon' do
Handzum Handzum Handzum
Squad looking like Angela's ashes
R O Double shots off of that young man's casket
Who want it next
Who wanna get hexed
Who wanna get they lasciviousness replaced with a vivacious hex
Not even translated
Straight out of the Pagan text
I'll do ya like my ancestors break your neck and take your head
Right off of your body
Dehydrate it then save it next
The family heirloom in fact that I display to my favorite guests
Shrunken Heads
Shrunken Heads
Rozz man stay collecting Shrunken Heads
Off of my meds
Off of the deep end
With no need to pretend I am happier even content