Rozz Dyliams - 7k Rubiyat At Swans

Another dollar 'nother day spent writing
With the hotel pen
Another day to come up on a fine
Tender that I would never befriend

Delegation resources baby
Adoration sweeping the nation

I don't give a fuck about you or
What you think your name means
Fuck the fuckery
Fuck the fake shit this why a
Lot of people hate me many wanna be me
Nobody know the formula
Little rap rascal rozz rippin' shit hit
Em' with the northern touch
Borderline this and that
Borderline A to Z etcetera
Full blown legendary
I hope all y'all die painful deaths
Do not worry about what I'm doing
Just focus in and save yourself
Let me bring you up to speed a bit
I don't give handouts or help at all
I don't fuck with any of y'all
And I don't fuck with rap at all
To me most of y'all just look like
Fetuses sitting in jars of alcohol
Dope fiends rest in piss
Why you even mad at Rozz
Cause I take your money and make you pay
My rent turn you little fruit's to applesauce
Looking at me sideways with nothing
To say but compliments
I'm out-living all of y'all shooting
Star outshine with confidence
The way I get this money
The way I get this money to
Build on top of it obviously cognisent
Rozz next to godliness

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