Inventive

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo, this is some uh riding down the PCH type shit With a couple ounces with your homies type shit You know what I'm saying Um, so just kick back man, swerve off the road Listen to this shit [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 shits Glass bottles and bicycles and coffee cans I make a grand making a track of clapping my hands Pay me in advance but what the fuck do you do boo boo Your raps sound like doo doo Highly likely to fuck 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 shit 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 bitch Nah, I'm just fucking around I respect her But I did it when you went outta town mister And I know since I said some shit When its time to make a move you a play it like a bitch 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 bitch you eating a mouse But I stay in the gutter Inventive mother- Freaking out I'm making history you motherfuckers [Hook] [x2]