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Stove Runnin [prod Fony Wallace & Cxlxb]

Coming From America

Dylan Ross - Street Sweeper

Breath Of God

Dylan Ross - Wonderland (feat. Black Smurf)

Dylan Ross - Hidden Run

Jeck

Weather World


DO WHAT THOU WILT - APOSTLE GINSENG X BLACKW3B X ROZZ DYLIAMS - PRODUCED BY BLACKW3B

LYRICS
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ROZZ DYLIAMS 
I came in the name of the Christ
to destroy the occult laying claim to this life 
Free from the chains of audacious delight
familiar with both sides of the blade of the knife
Use the linear nature of time to heal as much as you can from the pain and the strife
Lookin for the love in the light aim is precise 
get saved while you still can take this advice
Objective truth maintained through the plight can be enough to make you want to rampage through the night
Wake up late
Get upstate 
Paid to recite 
the advancement of the kingdom pre schism by design
So born again straight edge and clear minded
experiencin debt daily I dont mind it
Soul bought by blood the contract bindin you need him and its not really rocket science to find him

APOSTLE GINSENG 
apostle ginseng been keepin it open minded
yeah do what thou wilt my true will hit me I didn't find it
feelin high as shit etchin a hieroglyph into my arm with my knife now it make me see blinded 
blindfolded
and thought provokin 
like a hot shower burnin my skin and the knob wont turn again
will came to me inside a dream now its talkin to me sat me down and play it on repeat
been had the bass boomin with a wide tone
been had the honey dipped in the trichome 
been had the bass boomin with a wide tone
been had the honey dipped in the trichome
i been watchin all six all night long 
yeah bitch i know you wanna do it with the lights on
been bumpin the perfect brian mcknight song
slither slide on this shit like a python

BLACKW3B
Resting my head up
Got nothing better no matter 
Cheifing this cake not no mothafuckin batter 
I fling the past down my own hellhole 
Summoning not forgetting 
Miserable with my blade I feel 
Prideful no vengeance I wanna 
Burn hash like blood soaked ancient sigils 
I'm gouging the frankinscense 
Feeling outdated but system never be 
In the end when we all buried with life 
Fall apart to the bone 
Tats one with the spirit 
Baal to the throne I call 
Hades engulfing my praise, they taking these poems I say 
Washing these bitches out 
Slinging down the corner I wander 
Ponder maybe even bother a brother 
Calling my name to the table he shudders
Washing the old feels out 
Whimsical knowledge these bars 
Are my calling 
Ghastly verses sure to burn 
The sin outta yo flesh
I am at rest 
Feeling my veins burn
Television static 
Never ain't here to call 
I call him off the block
And without guilt, we take to the top 
A race like a chase 
Touched so hard right there 
Warm feeling, tolerable 
Feel me, pulsate
Felt nothing but repulsed 
Discarded not far 
Way down, down, down, down  
Asbestos shackles chained to the waist 
Gripped so tight lose our pace
Sole perpetrator
Adulterated abysmal shame 
Feed the likes 
Not lost to time 
All fades out 
No lost time 

APOSTLE GINSENG
apostle ginseng been keepin it open minded
ghoulposse ghoulsquad the click soul binded
2 thick with the pimpin in mind to find a dime piece like minded enlightened 
restin my head up
nothin better 
than the putrid thoughts
stir the broth in the cauldron
then we made to drink it all
destroyed all traces of original society 
and made it propriety to sin until youre dead and gone
if im in heaven or hell i dont mind it
im switchin back and forth like every day i been mind bent
borderline destructive chemical imbalance trippin 
take the knife away from me before my dick start drippin
poke prod it deeper and deeper tissue rippin
apostle ginseng earned my doctorate in hard mackin pimpin 
ghastly women
on my dick by the millions 
if i have to choose the music or them then i wont be livin
if shes in heaven or hell i dont mind it
she gave me both and catalyzed the shit that caused my mind to bend
borderline destructive chemical imbalance winnin
try to fight against it but its thugged out and  grinning 
you're all you're all you're all that you are 
***
IMPRECATION SYMPTOM RECORDS 2025

Do What Thou Wilt w/ BLACKW3B ft. Rozz Dyliams

fosforo freestyle 2

H35DLINES

us prod. eazy.i

I didn't make this. Credit to @ROZZDYLIAMS.

Lyrics:

Sometimes I just sit and think
About how good it is to let the dishes stack up in the kitchen sink
Sponge in hand I’ll let the water run
Soap blender
Break dish and break another one
You like my records here’s another one
See I got a long list of long plays and now it’s a longer one
Hard working when I’m up late
On the midnight ramble tip finding a sample to truncate
I like to keep the tracks in a rough state and let the gristle throb like 20 Jazz Funk Greats
And as far as this shit
I got enough tapes in if you wanna beat I got one if you got enough papes
Matter of fact I got three or four, five six
And I’m all up in the mix of the [?] sort
And I’m the main mayne from Maine to the Pacific Shore
Shit if you don’t love to rip it what you rippin’ for


Smoke
Dank
Ink
Think
Tank


My mic sound nice but my beat nicer
I got heat like the heat miser
I’m an elite writer
And if the shit could ever be tighter
Then it would probably be a felony to touch it you pedophiler
But I’m a sceno piler, beat maker
I do my own shit
I’m not trying to be a scene saver
Put my name in 3D like a screensaver
Green laser major with the 1993 pager
Connected to the hip and it be going off
When I’m going off
It’s on every emcee producer that’s flowing soft
Cause I’m never not going harder
I'ma throw it larger
Critics say that I’m so bizarre
(Well, you are)
Big ears, Light skin
I’m the rapper guy and the only emcee I feel is me and even that’s a lie
But now that my manic period is over
I gotta start from scratch and re-learn the same shit as I get older

Lincoln

Dylan Ross - Dank Ink

Uploading tracks I like that aren't on soundcloud.

Dylan Ross - Hidden Run

Loco Bandito