Dylan Ross - Witching Hour lyrics

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Dylan Ross - Witching Hour lyrics

[KOHxDEEN] [?] Make em' fiend for me [?] Selling dope like ice cream I'm the reaper [?] [???] [Hook: Dylan Ross] Yeah I'm manic, Yeah I'm manic Yeah I'm surely wit it The only reason I'm far out is because you don't get it I haven't heard enough to why you glorify prescriptions You see me in the hallway shining harder than a prism 8 blunts a day 8 8 blunts a day day [x2] [Dylan Ross] I'm in bed looking up at the ceiling I'm outside looking in at the bed Now I'm on the ceiling looking down at myself sleeping thinking about earlier and all the sh** that I said Call me a pig skinner cause I can't stand a pig Dylan back up in that a** warning to a f** b**h As I call up on the lesser gods and none of em take my command to f** each other whil I call a switch I have no moth and I must leave som So instead I sit alone in my room with a bag of ganj Running forth with ninja hatchet Got HANDZUM Got SESH Got everything Got vivica indica Fox blunt mane If I'm nuts your nut stain I tell you to jump off a bridge but I don't even care enough mane [Hook]