Rozz Dyliams - Forks Is Up, Forks Is Down lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams - Forks Is Up, Forks Is Down lyrics]
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 it's 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
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
Imma keep it moving till the end like a hurse
You haven't lived life so you
Don't know what it's 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
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