7k Rubiyat At Swans lyrics
by Rozz Dyliams
Another dollar 'nother day spent writing with the hotel pen
Another day to come up on a fine tender that I would never befriend
Delegation
Resources baby
Adoration
Sweeping the nation (x2)
I don't give a f*ck about you or what you think your name means
f*ck the f*ckery, f*ck the fake sh*t this why a lot of people hate me
Many wanna be me
Nobody know the formula
Little rap rascal rozz rippin' sh*t hit em' with the northern touch
Borderline this and that
Borderline A to Z etcetera
Full blown legendary
I hope all y'all die painful deaths
Do not worry about what I'm doing just focus in and save yourself
Let me bring you up to speed a bit
I don't give handouts or help at all
I don't f*ck with any of y'all
And I don't f*ck with rap at all
To me most of y'all just look like fetuses sitting in jars of alcohol
Dope fiends rest in p*ss, why you even mad at Rozz
Cause I take your money and make you pay my rent turn you little fruits to applesauce
Looking at me sideways with nothing to say but compliments
I'm out-living all of y'all shooting star outshine with confidence
The way I get this money
The way I get this money to build on top of it
Obviously cognisent
Rozz next to godliness