Dylan Ross - NOWISON lyrics

[Hook] Grab the Jason Mask I'm known to roam with the tone Blow a shotgun to my nose While I'm eating a calzone b**h you shoulda stayed home They won't never find yo bones Cause this Ana got me clicking like (nowison nowison nowison) Smoking the chicken and loading my weapon [?] Bury yo body while sipping a flask Covered in blood Claim you a thug You catching a slug to the back of yo mug Only things I care about is making stangs and getting buck (Aw yeah Joan come test these motherf**ing nuts. Nowison) How much is yo life worth about a f**ing gram Ten toes down don't ask where I stand 2-11 187 I don't give a damn Own a hundred hockey masks you know I don't play hockey mane [Hook] [Dylan Ross] I see you riding back and forth to work in that candy coded Chevy thang I have a plan to take all of yo sh** and cause you pain And leave you naked and dead in the rain Because the demons in my lokked out soul tell me to k** when I make a stain My heater B O brain Feet or or calla Sam I yang I got a metal magazine but It ain't Kerrang [?] I'm in the streets like a sewage drain I got Egyptian hooks up in yo nose to yank yo brain f**ing pick yo brain Because the only thing that matter is what set you claim (What set you claim!) And if you ain't claiming pizza click you claiming lame Ain't nothing but a buncha busters hanging round my way Another headless body in the woods found today Another casualty a sacrificial holiday What up to the legend tommy with a guapa ye' But I keep my record clean so the coppers hate [Hook]