Dylan Ross - Inventive lyrics

[Intro] Yo, this is some uh riding down the PCH type sh** With a couple ounces with your homies type sh** You know what I'm saying Um, so just kick back man, swerve off the road Listen to this sh** [Hook] (Tell me why) I am inventive You could be if you had the incentive [x4] [Verse 1: Dylan Ross] Yo Volunteers we numero one Shine like a Twilight vampire in the sun Want more for the kid that's amazing I grow more ego everytime I make a hit Get on board the inventive mother ship I make beats and also a bunch of other sh**s Gla** bottles and bicycles and coffee cans I make a grand making a track of clapping my hands Pay me in advance but what the f** do you do boo boo Your raps sound like doo doo Highly likely to f** your psyche Not black like Spike Lee I'm white like Mike D Your whole crew rolling with the same disposition So I put your CD in the toilet when I sh** in Take a piss in Let it all simmer and mix in That's what you sound like when you rap so I don't listen [Hook] Gas Break Yolk Scrape Dip Take a trip [x4] [Verse 2: Dylan Ross] Yo It's 12 midnight so what you wanna do hottie I make music with the [?] I make music with any noise I find I'm likely to write over any toys I find And I do it at the flip of a switch And if you flippin' the switch I'm flippin' the script and sticking dick to your b**h Nah, I'm just f**ing around I respect her But I did it when you went outta town mister And I know since I said some sh** When its time to make a move you a play it like a b**h So you can try to hit me a split Jealous cause I make music diffy-erent You pitching a tent I got heat in my house And a fridge full of food b**h you eating a mouse But I stay in the gutter Inventive mother- Freaking out I'm making history you motherf**ers [Hook] [x2]