I love you Dylan Ross the way your music sounds has a good vibe

Rozz

Rozz Dyliams - Surgical Savant

Dylan Ross - Rozz Make It Happen

Rozz Dyliams - Radio Free Roscoe

Rozz Dyliams - Force Flex

Pro. Antonio

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EWCmXOUTFzU

Rozz Dyliams - Flower Patch VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

Dylan Ross - Banana Peelz

Dylan Ross - Break Your Knees

Rozz Dyliams - Swept

Rozz Dyliams - Dis Sound

Pro. Dylan Ross

Lyrics:
Whos that smooth young pale baldhead slick talkin mothafucka from the midwest
Gotta get next, international man of misery, Rozz touch down like incest
Fuck a friendship, fuck a job, fuck a bitch, anything other than clockin benjamins in excess
All because I make music, a lot of people think its okay to try to be all up in my business
And speaking of business, the perversion of the music industry has no limits
Dylan so voyeuristic, watching the whole shitfest go down from a distance
Steady dodging a bullet everyday, but when it finally hits me is when I pray to god it misses
Sometimes I feel like my mama took me out of heaven and put me here on purpose
What kind of planet is this?
I dont dig this, I dont get this or get with this, but while Im here Ima ride for me and mine
And Ima get it all, Ima ball til I fall tax-free and unlisted
Most unknown from the oh-one-oh, blunt rolled, one mo, Dylan gotta get the indica
Anybody wanna flex a little bit of evilness inside em, Ima knuckle up like Menacide and finish it
And get em nervous, packing something that will make em numb in my lip service
I get to working when I awake, its Young Jake Jeckel with the helly burner
Lifes a bitch, if Im the bitch that might get hitched to her, then Ima be Dylan Turner
Ike turn the Judas Cradle spike, hater murder, bitch I get paid for murder
Murder for hire, baby better believe Im finna deliver whatever I gotta to let em know that I gotta get it
Split it a hundred percent among me, one deep, planet rock 2k, pay me money
Snappin bands that bounce like a bungee, take what I want, wont get shit from me

Ill take you down to weather world
Let it rain, rain down on you

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Weather World

Pro. Dylan Ross

Lyrics:
Keep the blood flowin
At the moment, I got skeletons up in my walk-in closet and its over-flowin
My brain is overlaodin, and stuck in its only mode
Of suicidal, self-destructive thoughts and I cannot control it
Ill turn this thing into a murder scene, and then Im ghosting
Im going postal, if you blowing my high when Im posted
A walking nightmanre, who leave you frozen
Fucking with me
What kind of light pink things you smoking
Fuck your music, fuck your drugs, fuck your ideals
And fuck all of the brain calcifying viruses you hosting
I put you on the surgery table, and split you open
And proceed to remove all the organs that your ribs hold in
Its young gaza strip
Nobody fucking with me unless they got a fantasy of getting chopped to bits
This doesnt have to do with six six six
The devil gets no credit for the abomination that Dylan is
Dylan destroy, defile, vile with a demented smile
From ear to ear, when I even think about killin shit
Quick to separate your body from your vitals
And guide you to your final resting place
Where you fucking rest in piss
Having psychotic fantasies of performing autopsies on myself
To finally figure out where the sickness is
I killed my dog and my cat and my girlfriend and my fish
I flushed em down the toilet, in the name of wicked shit

Temptation lurks
In the nearest weapon in my possession
I gotta get to work
Over the edge
And Im edging over making it hurt
Mutilate you
And drop the bloody pieces in the dirt

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Temptation Lurks

Rozz Dyliams - God

Rozz Dyliams - 7k Rubiyat At Swans

Ana Mix Vol. 1: Ana With Tha W

06. Fahrenheit

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. Dylan Ross

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams https://soundcloud.com/teamsesh

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All I know, is all I'm told
And from what I'm told, I'm holy, I'm holy

I'm zaggin' to the max, blowin' stacks and blowin' racks
Molly ain't my type of woman hoe, I'd rather fuck with caps
I might break you off some bap, but I never give you dap
If you think you got some ana, state your business with my strap
I'm buckin' off the map, and I'm lookin for the cap
Lookin' for the chewin', watcha doin', drop it in my lap
Let me know what you about, if you think that you can ride
Ice skatin' in the century, bumpin' TeamSesh inside
In the subs I got that work, young n thuggin' like lil turk
Pushin' product just like burt, 100 grand in Gucci purse
I can get it drastic, but you do not want it to be worse
If my anger bubble burst, I'm makin' hollow tips disperse
From the grave I'm reppin' SESH, bury me in kevlar vest
Got some ana on my chest, I simply cannot let it rest
I might put you on the track, and see if you can pass the test
Pimpin' as a mack, I gotta keep my wealth all to myself, SESH

Dopin' by myself, pimpin' bitches off the shelf 
It's the skinny white pimp, motorola's on my belt 
Bitch I came from the grave, words crawlin' through my veins 
Blood drippin' from my bones, switch blade up on my waist 
Bitch I'm rollin, I'm zonin', my eyes closed and I'm flowin' 
I disappear when I'm goin', feed her pills and tell her call me in the morning 
No, I ain't afraid, to take, a mother's son away 
I stay with me, some killers that will fight for me 
Ridin' around, just me and you, blowin' dope out the fuckin' roof 
Ash cover my dashboard, I'm a living legend, that's just the truth 
Ridin' around, just me and you, blowin' dope out the fuckin' roof 
Ash cover my dashboard, I'm a living legend, that's just the truth 
You've always known, just what I wanted to do, wanted to do

All I know, is all I'm told,
And from what I'm told, I'm holy, I'm holy 
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Drip Day Afternoon

Holy Boys ft. Bones

Dylan Ross - Holy Boys ft. Bones

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. Rob People

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams -

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Neronic Cross up on my hand, I worship Pagan gods 
I put my life on the line and then bet against the odds 
Mobbin' like David Koresh and my hair unbobs (poppin)
Flirty fishing, wishing to split the wig of a cop (fuck'am)
I worship violence, I'm one of the tyrants you can't get to stop (no)
Fuck with me, the last thing you hear will not be a pistol pop
I only fuck with esoteric methods
I could get your bitch to drop ass, in the pentagram and pick it up, lick it up, (like a bitch)
I got further knowledge you perceive as sin
I can help you open up your soul and let the demons in (yeah)
God is the savior, the only one you should be believin' in (like me)
Ski mask on my evil grin, I don't even know what the reason is, (yeah)
But I'm still zaggin', (yeah) and I'm still saggin' (yeah)
Got the deals, on the pills, better take advantage
I'm a savage, harder than Cialis and I'm blastin'
In a mansion, leave you covered in maggots and wrapped in plastic
Dripped-out Jesus rolling cabbage, totin' automatics
Crust punk livin' in dystopia until I vanish (what)
I reappear in the mirror, spitting at you enchantments (what)
Rap game first edition, flowers in the attic (hell yeah)
Manic panic, but when I die, it won't be temporary (no)
We like Eastern Europeans, stinky and extra hairy (stankin')
Chiefin' hay before I catch the ferry to the island
I'm in love with myself and that's the only reason I'm smilin'
Gangsta-walkin', buckin', choppin', jookin' like Ninja Gaiden (oup x9)
Across the flo' I'm glidin', po' a fo' to get enlightened
Murder you with your own oil burners, fuckin' with Tina
I am a witch, but not the type that's portrayed by Sabrina

Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
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Rozz Dyliams - God

ROZZ DYLIAMS

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