Work The Box

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Dylan is an evil man decidedly I decided early to offer early retirement Breaking down your mind and terrorizing your environment And operate just like a grooming gang with my requirements Daddy, do it my way Dirty Dylan dice clay I love myself so much I wish that I could multiply me Deep sea diving, deep inside of the psyche The mind of the savage is the kind that I might be Funky like Bo-hana man I'm still a straight P I M P These hoes got take advantage of me Juice up in they ivy Goddess of the Devil the only spirit that guide me And when I get behind her she say Satan get behind me Now remind me, now remind me What you doing if it isn't getting me a Breitling Chaser of the hundreds and a child of the 90's I'm straight monopolizing Milton Bradley tryna find me Take me to the money, I don't got no time to sight see Sight set on season of means of making my nightly Loud like a sireen, flashy like a high beam Fuck an Uber I would rather make a bitch drive me What's the deal, Doctor Dylan, Peter Steele Doctor Dylan keep his hoes rotating like a steering wheel And I will go Baliil, cherry pick and windmill On a broken-hearted lizard if it's snipping at my heel [Chorus] Work the box, work the box Get the notch, work the box [4x]