Workin pussy for a paycheck check it in you jerk 

Does anyone know if the melody is sampled from Black Butler? It sounds a lot like one of the OSTs... it's just hard to tell for sure

here ya go.

Dylan Ross - Murder Show (feat. K-Fix)

Sermons Of Ether - Dylan Ross

SixA raps over Denzel Curry - HOT ONE instrumental.

SixA - HOT ONE (Remix)

Side A : Hit The Spot (Original Mix)
              Hit The Spot (Vapor Dub)

Side B : Hit The Spot (Gus BC Remix)
              Hit The Spot (Surfing Remix)

Hit The Spot (Original Mix)

Radio Hosts: 
@YeenNeen 
@withdascreenattached 

Artists: 
@kirokito 
@iluvyuri

Prod. Credits: 
@savzilla559
t e l e p a t h テレパシー能力者 - 交差点 
Jet Ski Waist High 
b o d y l i n e 
Waterfront Dining 
Clinton Affair 
Lil Yuri 

Braxton Knight - Chilling Xtra Hard FM

Rozz Dyliams - 7k Rubiyat At Swans

Produced by Keenanza

Lyrics:
Hot boy, bling bling, stunna skrrt skrrt
At the rate I been parlaein, bout to leave you in the dirt
Mega money makin magic man, Im movin with the work
Workin pussy for a paycheck, check it in ya jerk
Busters really think they caught me slippin
til I put em in kahutz with military issue boots
and a roadway where they braisn get loosened
Sick your finest bitches on me, Im a predator
Got the intentions of a killer, and Im bout to let em go
People always ask me "Dylan, whats the word on the quick death?"
Blade dripping like pink strawberry meth
Put you under long enough just to get you undressed and restrained
In the operating room, where you get blessed
The purulent stench of decay, when you take a breath
Rust on my tools, holes in my latex
Hoes in my tomb, rust on my play set
Play, til I bust a nut from all the fuckin hatred

I hate the world, so I stay in contemplation
Cause when I let em know, Ima have to make a statement
Life is a kick in the head
Life is a kick in the head
But you cant kick it back, when its got you by the ankles
Read the news, Im fallin out, ballin out on some militia shit
Like Brigham YOung, with all my wives around my ankles
Concubines, extra wives, extra clips, extra lives
Up here in the woods, cant nobody hear nathan
Cant nobody tell me nathan
Medical gauze Rozz rollin out the mat for the new patient
You would look way better at the bottom of the ocean
so it looks like you gon need a real serious operation
What Im sayin, I aint playin, your parents gon have to
answer some very serious questions at the station
What you folks know about sedation
What you know about makin closed casket arrangements
for your son
(Dylan Ross)

Henwell & Brokaw

Rozz Dyliams - Nobility

Produced by Keenanza

Lyrics:
Face like a hound with the wicked psycho sound. Goon stand down from the anger in my frown
A killer with a crooked jaw you know I'm fuckin down. get off the corner before you get Lights out
I don't need to kill ya, I'll just let ya do it now. I'm from a different world you don't know shit about
You can try all that you want. You can try to pay your way in but at the fuckin day's end, all I do is count
I look a little more like Dracula the more I count . All you do is rack em rack , all I do is rack out
It was always too risky to sell drugs cause I wanted to have to much to lose and so I had to choose a different route
It all comes with a price though cause at the end of the night, I start hearin whisperin goin on inside of my house
And when I wake up , it's a brand new day and I still manage anyway even if the voices are loud
Livin trapped in bedlam is an issue but I'm ridin and I slide like 95 but I ain't ready yet to bounce
Killer from Lorain county , seek you like a bounty hunter but all I wanna do is to put you in the ground
Dyliams never Finna die just like a wicked clown. No matter where I'm goin I'm still 440 bound
You don't know shit , getcho dome hit, I'll make it open like a lotus and your brainll pop out
What's the word now. Dylan is a mean man, I just wanna watch you fail and lose everything that you have
I'm stuck inside a world of mackin and I'm feelin trapped , cause there's so much shit I wish I could unlearn but I can't
Now it's time to go back
Henwell & Brokaw . Get your neck broke off for fuckin with my camp
No jive boy, Dylan going live boy. Roll up in the pro5 and leave your pro clubs damp
Mind of a savage paperchasin money freak . who operate above the law because the game is free
You fuckin with my cartel you do more than pay as you go cause for the rest of your fuckin life you pay it up to me
But I still kill ya anyway no matter what you offer
Cause I control your fate so you disappear like Hoffa
Now we bout to pull a deadly stang unlike no other
Flashbacks of ridin in the Buick with my brother
I love the smell of rotting death more than the smell of cash. I am the wicked shit I don't need makeup or a mask
R o double z is synonymous with the sounds of apocalypse ain't no way for me to be anonymous and so it's time to blast
Welcome to the blast chamber
Trapped inside a life of anger
Mama shoulda used a hanger
So now I pose a deadly danger
(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - The Blast Chamber

Produced by Joshua Dunn

Lyrics:
I been zaggin' on these hoes
Like a young Tommy Wiseau
Step into my room, then you gotta go
whats up whats up with it tho
if you wanna talk pay a fee
got a team as crazy as me
fuckin round will get you hit w somethin in the neck to quit you talking like the d.o.c
crimenitley. you little shits need to scadaddle the fuck away from me
what the hell ya tryn to prove ya little fella
take the l and be out peacefully

run it up, keep on runnin baby, get to bookin
pullin out pullin up, everybody lookin
neighbors think we methed out but its just juugin
six stoves in my house, everybody cookin
baby baby d do whatever i want to
everything you cant do
shit always thought i couldn't
the difference between you and me is youre a dumb bitch about to get stuck
and im an angel who gets buck
and youre a buck angel who gets fucked
-woosah. Silly dilly got the juice
-booyah with my tribe, goin live
Spray a silly goose
-I'll show ya how to turn a hundred into five hundred
Hit me on my second line don't hit up my number
I hear the click click but I ain't tryn to hide copper
Ratatata boom like triggerman, with the life stopper

(Dylan Ross)

All Night Long

Rozz Dyliams - Uonwannodrama

Blue Light Cemetary 1995

Old Timer (Prod.Zill Greene)

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

lyrics:


I am a lonely cynic
I have a secret jar and a secret cover
Because i dont want you to know whats in it
Let alone whats floating in it at the top
Convincing myself that sooner or later this has to stop
But i dont know what it is thought, anything helps
Cuz one day it decided to sneak its way in and fuck up everything else
Let it be felt
The only reason i love winter is cuz everything freezes to death and then everything melts
I love it because its circular, mainly
I love the image of a dead crow, surrounded by a circle of daisies
Thought process is hazy, but it comes out so clear, im crazy
You can say thank you to the people that raised me
Props to the middle state
I outlined my entire life on a grey page and remembered to leave the middle blank
And before I get aroused to spit
I wander around the crib
And polar fleece night gowns and wigs
I am a clown pig
Drown kids in brown shit
Then keep the body pieces in jars without lids
Im down for the shit till im out this
And when ill leave im like "Who's coming with me"
No choice, the crowd is
Because i count bullets and you count tips
On stage with a hallowed out goat skull for where the crown is
My goal is to make everyone who came out sick with imagery that triggers a full body dry heave without spit
Lock you all in here then douse this
Venue in starter , and make it go up in flames like LA houses
With no social prowess
At the funeral wake like
"I need something from the basement that I can dip the prouts in
Torching herbs
Who rather watch the red rubberball bounce on the bottom of the screen and ignore the words
Im hardcore berserk
Sex, money and murder
The first two are cool, but lately i go for the third
This is the only thing that'll calm my nerves
And it also happens that when I rhyme
It can conjure up swarms of birds
I take ten hour dirt naps nightly
Revive myself and shake off
Because the floor is dirt

Lincoln

Dylan Ross - Goat Skull

dl - https://bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. The Catalyst

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams - https://soundcloud.com/cainthecatalyst

---
I'm smashing faces
When I make you catch a hot one
And in never catching cases I'll probably say I don't got one
I got guns
But only one that I like to use
A 19 metal boast
That bitch ass like wife abuse
I don't like to lose
I never bought into the propaganda of Nike Shoes
I got enough power
I could even get Christ to move
From off the cross
And then proceed to start a fight with you
Control the mind of God
I find it odd that I don't find it odd that bitches find me odd
If you try to rap but you can't, you better find a job
Shit I'm on mine
And been on it a long time
Rappers say they put themselves on, but it's only online
And most can't even rhyme, on time
I'm strictly vegan, but I would rather have beef than dine on swine
So I'm just making up for lost time
The only reason I can kick one for your mine is cause I lost mine

Do you owe me my props?
Course you do, course you do
Do you owe me my props?
Of course you do, of course you do
Do you owe me my props?
Of course you do, of course you do
Do you owe me my props?, of course you fucking do!

No hands like Kane 
And I still got it 
I got Lorana Bobbit on coke 
I cut it up and toss it 
With a gun on the dash 
Gun and a mask 
With rappers in itchy to kill her 
I always got one on my back 
I have come to attack 
Any motherfucker from the front to the back 
Who thinks he's nice 
Will get fucked in the ass 
With a wost off dumped off in the trash 
You wanna go toe to toe 
Let's see how long you motherfuckers will last 
Handzum boys what in destined to rep 
I'm down to crucify any rapper that walks with a feminine step 
Showing up to shows in a bitchy mood 
Tripping on sets 
But when it's your time to rhyme you wind up tripping instead 
I can't be the one to fill em with lead 
And spill enough blood 
Out to fill a river bed 
Il let the crown kill him instead 
Your 87' and you don't know Alf 
Fuck Oprah, the only stepping that I've ever been down with is Ralph 

Do you owe me my props?
Course you do, course you do
Do you owe me my props?
Of course you do, of course you do
Do you owe me my props?
Of course you do, of course you do
Do you owe me my props?, of course you fucking do!
---

Drip Day Afternoon

Do You Owe Me My Props

Dylan Ross - Do You Owe Me My Props

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. SHMX

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams - https://soundcloud.com/politicalwitchcraft & http://twttr.com/shmx_

---
My diet is liquid
Mostly purple and green
I got a' bag full of dreams
And it drips at the seams
Been alive 22 years and still don't know what it means
Justa buncha ups and downs livin' on triple beams
I don't pop any beans
I just fuck with the juice
Poppin' caps off a' stems
Later I'll see the truth
Feeling like Water World
Feeling like I am trapped
Feeling like I'm running in circles and then comin' back
To the same place
Mask on with the same face
So I approach the world with a permanent game face (yeah)
I see the future I could tell you how the rain taste (crisp)
Keep a distance ho and stay out of a mang's face
Dip my head in purple drank and let my brain baste
I've never been to Based World but I've been to Dripped Outerspace
Out of body experience like I'm taking powders laced
With other drugs I don't even understand how to take
Set your house a blaze
Went on a trip around the world, but really I was just kickin' it on the couch for days
Woke up dehydrated with cavities and diaper rash
I don't grind for cash, I just let the shit fall in my lap (Scheiße)
Like a German I'm working wood wheel turning
Element come rollin' and I'm still burnin'
Handzum Boys is the institution and bitch I'm earnin'
Rural suburban disturbance kick haters in the sternum

I'm just posted up
House shoes on with the Honey Berry blunt
If you really real then you already know what's up
Leanin' on the porch with the morphine in the cup
---

Dylan Ross - Drip Day Afternoon

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Fathers Day - Rozz Dyliams

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Rozz Dyliams - Nobility

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