Rozz Dyliams - The Hovering Eye lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams - The Hovering Eye lyrics]
For the wild narrative which
I'm about to tell
And either expect or ask for belief
It would be mad to expect such a thing
In a case where my own
Senses reject their evidence
Yet I'm not mad and I surely do not dream
Deep up inside of the brain of the mayne
Know it's Double Z
Bitch I've been doing my thing
If you can not see me dripping over the scene
For eternity, let it be mystical surgery
Dylan up early to surely get wickeder than
Anyone that you ever done saw
Keep this wicked shit down
And I'm minuter sewing
A minute or less I be breaking it down
Wood after wood, young tales from the hood
Handzum is good at shit you never understood
And you still never will if
You read a million books
If you take my courses you will get hooked
Baby Baby D, I'm what you need
I'm kickin' Dylan-ectics modern science
A mental regression and I'm steady
Gripping my massive aggression
Not to mention marketing strategy
People try to analyze me but still
They can not comprehend it
Got so much game when you looked at me
Your head exploded but bitch it's
The way that I'm livin'
It is a given that Dylan is better
Than anyone who ever attempted this shit
If anybody step up to me
I hit em' with something that leave
Em' with visions of heaven
Pimps don't pay no taxes but
I paid my penance
I go and get my cash up and I spend it
Everybody hate me, I don't give a fuck
I just do what I do
The hustle never end and the story
Gets gorier with every second
Dylan is disturbed and demented
Point me out who got beef
Bitch I am the cheeba
Bloody scalps hanging off my fences
You bitches don't have no defenses
I been booming up with
These highlander murderer methods
On top of the hill The Castle Of Depression
All boarded up, almost beyond recognition
Ignition a fire to everything cease to exist
When my physical harm do it's bidding
Hovering, Hovering, Hovering, Hovering
Hovering the Hovering Eye
Hovering, Hovering, Hovering, Hovering
Hovering the Hovering Eye
I'm about to tell
And either expect or ask for belief
It would be mad to expect such a thing
In a case where my own
Senses reject their evidence
Yet I'm not mad and I surely do not dream
Deep up inside of the brain of the mayne
Know it's Double Z
Bitch I've been doing my thing
If you can not see me dripping over the scene
For eternity, let it be mystical surgery
Dylan up early to surely get wickeder than
Anyone that you ever done saw
Keep this wicked shit down
And I'm minuter sewing
A minute or less I be breaking it down
Wood after wood, young tales from the hood
Handzum is good at shit you never understood
And you still never will if
You read a million books
If you take my courses you will get hooked
Baby Baby D, I'm what you need
I'm kickin' Dylan-ectics modern science
A mental regression and I'm steady
Gripping my massive aggression
Not to mention marketing strategy
People try to analyze me but still
They can not comprehend it
Got so much game when you looked at me
Your head exploded but bitch it's
The way that I'm livin'
It is a given that Dylan is better
Than anyone who ever attempted this shit
If anybody step up to me
I hit em' with something that leave
Em' with visions of heaven
Pimps don't pay no taxes but
I paid my penance
I go and get my cash up and I spend it
Everybody hate me, I don't give a fuck
I just do what I do
The hustle never end and the story
Gets gorier with every second
Dylan is disturbed and demented
Point me out who got beef
Bitch I am the cheeba
Bloody scalps hanging off my fences
You bitches don't have no defenses
I been booming up with
These highlander murderer methods
On top of the hill The Castle Of Depression
All boarded up, almost beyond recognition
Ignition a fire to everything cease to exist
When my physical harm do it's bidding
Hovering, Hovering, Hovering, Hovering
Hovering the Hovering Eye
Hovering, Hovering, Hovering, Hovering
Hovering the Hovering Eye