Rozz Dyliams - Force Flex lyrics

Hatches swing down
All I wanna hear is hollow tips whistle past
My head cause I love the sound
I put you in a garbage bag
And slam you on the ground
Wicked like wicked clown
I'm over the underground
No one like me anyway long duct diggity do'
Mob on busters through the plus
Sign of my rifle scope
I ain't really the type that
You should try to provoke we ain't brethren
Ana got me clickin' quickly flippin'
In a psycho mode rozz burn it all down
Fuck it let the world pay me
Cut you with a dull blade and show
You what you really made of
Made into a savage who'll scalp
Ya like a native
What's the reason for my anger thousand
Reasons that I hate ya


Six psychotic thoughts up in my head keep
Tellin' me to go an gettem'
To go an gettem' to go an
Gettem' to go an gettem'

Six psychotic thoughts up in my head keep
Tellin' me to go an gettem'
To go an gettem' to go an
Gettem' to go an gettem'

Brains on the doorstep
Money in the force flex

Brains on the doorstep
Money in the force flex

Brains on the doorstep
Money in the force flex

Brains on the doorstep
Money in the force flex