On My Own Rellim (Ft. Rozz Dyliams)

[Hook: Rellim]
Everything I own got on my own, like fuck alone
Yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown
Had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your home and smoke an O [x2]

[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
I gotta chop it up and flip it
Serve with the quickness
I’m bout my business
If you isn’t, I can’t get with it
Young Mark Mcgurdy’s in the kitchen
Whipping steady dipping
In the pen at [?] flipping crucifixes
No mercy for Christians or any other stupid bitches
You don’t even wanna know my other prejudices
If it’s not gratifying why’m I even fucking with it
I fuck with Stoner Creek
And RELLIM may I need to tell him
Pull the [?] to there place and cerebellum
I got my money on my mind
And my mind on me
Zagging out the House Of Drip
Ain’t now way that you’re finding me
Mingling in society
All alone with 28 grams just like Taylor Boys bitch
All I want is power I don’t really give a fuck about being rich
I’m on a come up though
Ain’t no way to stop the clique
II Handzum IV The World Bitch
II Handzum IV The World Bitch