Dylan Ross
Elsa
You don’t wanna see me come up
You don’t wanna see me show out
Rahm Rahm Rahm Rahm Realm
One fork up and the other fork down
Now it’s karmic law that you ain’t ever really gonna come up putting other folks down
At least not in the way that matters
So my circle of love was so small now
Jugga-high Juggalo profile
They limping in the game in need for a while
Not much more that can make me smile
Other than me and mine but what the fuck do I know
Early in the morning
I gotta get up and get it
Yeah you might be in the game but your pockets just ain’t up in it
If you wanna get a minute you get all the drama with it
If it’s worth it let me know but ain’t nothing wrong if it isn’t
My mission to keep increasing this so I’m never forgetting
If I don’t get what I need then I never get what I’m after
Love
Stability
Safety
Laughter
The ability to see what makes a pattern
Safely
Grab ya
Take ya
Wrap ya up and take ya up to Saturn
Whenever I get back home I'ma let you know maybe we can do something that matters
I don’t need to know if you need anything
If you fall I'ma be right there so I can catch ya
Pick you up
Pick it all up
Put it together
Nothing gonna get in our way
Not ever
All I wanna do is keep you safe
All I wanna do is keep you safe wrapped up and protected
All I wanna do is get away to a place where no one can see through the trees in the acreage
Ooohhhh
When I come around
Come around around eleven thirty tonight
I'ma love you down
There is nothing in this life that I live could ever hold me down
Not even death