[Produced by: The Messiah]

[Rozz Dyliams]
Young Dylan kickin another deadly verse
Imma keep it moving till the end like a hurse
You haven't lived life so you don't know what its worth
You can take if you want it but it would only leave you hurt
You don't know me
we don't see eye to eye
Imma let you know what I see when I look down at your kind
Searching for an answer with no question in your mind
You just a buncha broke prescription junkies rapping on the side
You don't know the drama I can conjure but you will
and kick over all the structures that you spent your life to build
All I wanna do is kill but still it wouldn't make me stop
Let your ego lay to rot in front of the handzum face of God
face the odds
I don't have the time to waste or race the clock
I put your options on the table then I quickly take them off
Watch me flip over my hand and with two finger scrape the top
Fuck the World while the other planets masturbate and watch

[Hook]
You see the forks is up
You see the forks is down
All I wanna do is break the pound down bitch and face the pound
If you hated me growing up you probably still hate me now
Cause you trapped inside of a wasteful pace of life in a tiny godforsaken town
How many bitch ass blonde haired blue eyed cops would it take to take me down
(pop,pop,pop,pop)
Yeah it probably take some rounds
Take a vowel to the disposal where your brains get found
the weeping of a recently widowed officers wife is still my favorite sound