Rozz Dyliams - Malignancy lyrics

Left hand, right hand
Money on my night stand
Voices in my head want me to
Not be such a nice man in the mix 2 0 6
Pale face, white man
Dylan steady killing, deadly drilling
Just like ice man dylan do not give a fuck
Test me hoe, come test your luck
Runnin' gunnin' bumpin' SD beats
Out the eskie truck eskimo what's up hoe
I've been up for 10 days
Gotta get my life together
But I'd rather get paid
Booming, bumping new shit every
Month it's methamphetamine
In your city serving
Creeping crawling like a centipede
Run up on ya, put it on ya
Then commit a felony
You start to cry and piss yourself
The pistol cocked you rest in peace
Guts and brains are flying
Several pieces layin right next to me
Pieces of you everywhere
You almost as famous as me
All I wanna do before I
Die is murder everything
I'm macking and I'm devious but
Not a saint no SFC
Pimpin' riding liquor shot
Don't fuck with me, don't whake a shot up
I'm killing, feel like amyl nitrate product
Going through my body
Butcher raping like Abdulah do it to you
Leave you with no recognisable
Features when Rozzy pick
The doctor sewed em
Dylan flying off the handle and my patience
Doing many more than just a HIPA violation
Rip inside a patient count back from 10
Put you on the table all I do is sin
Brain filled up with maggots
Filled up to the brim
Brimming with excitement 'bout to
Do it all again never lose my license
Never had it to begin practice in malignancy
Malignant 'till the end

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