[Intro]
"You dumbhead! You scared him! He changed his tune the minute he heard the name Diabolik."
"Get 5,000 copies of this printed, and circulate them."
[Verse 1: Diabolic]
I'm a grown man still full of piss and vinegar
More sinister than Satan possessing a Christian minister
I twist the indica, spitting the sh** to finish ya
Cause life's a b**h I convinced to let me stick my dick in her
My first a**ignment's rhyming with perfect timing
Finding the words describing what's driving a person climbing
Required to spit fire, the fire that burns inside 'em
Is even more berserk than meteors and Earth colliding
But I've been converting a feeling, cursed and violent
With others lost like Jack on that deserted island
I'm trapped making noise when all I heard was silence
Now worshiped like my birth was sliding through a virgin hymen
I vibe with lower cla**es, rose from smoking ashes
So cold when solar flashes explode I froze the gases
"On top of the world!" reverse the polar axis 'till both of Atlas' shoulders crack into broken fragments
I roam the planet, find dough and rock the mic with a captive audience
My live shows a hostage crisis
So tell these fools the j**els I drop are priceless
Combine the righteous side with my demonic likeness
To bless you unless you fake with lenses zooming
Starved for attention like anorexic cadets saluting
I just kept it moving
The movement's a revolution cause Illuminati
Views my body as less than human (They shooting)
The proof's when bullets are fired at ya
And they're flying faster than rockets Nazis supplied to NASA
This the final chapter, that deciding factor
About to get it cracking like chiropractors with spinal fractures
[Hook x2: Diabolic]
Ciphers under street lights
Party on the rooftop
Boondocks with my goons
Beats on my boombox
"Rock on!"
Till the break of dawn
When the due drops
You already know the flow
So here we go
[Verse 2: Diabolic]
Go find a rapper spitting as dope as this sh**
I'll show you a m**m Jew become a Jehovah's Witness
So tell your friends and foes, hoes and b**hes
I move so many units iTunes gets motion sickness
From social misfits living as cold and vicious as prehistoric creatures preserved in frozen liquids
We don't roll in sixes to visit the road to riches
But I've driven getaway from heights in a stolen Civic
I skate and lay low while Jakes go patrol the district
Getting blown by underprivileged hoes that drove Eclipses
(I live this) While Rocky glamorized doing Molly
And I'll probably lose somebody tonight to blues and oxys
I'm like an alien inside a human body
But nice as Giuliani was prosecuting Gotti
I might use a shotty and knife and even razors to slice
These vegan skaters precise as beaming lasers despite
A freak of nature on mics I'm homicidal
I follow primal urges to murder when dropping vinyl
I read demonic bibles, drinking holy water
Then piss on the deals Interscope and Sony offer
I got a cult following, full of lonely stalkers
Who'd shoot the president so they could f** Jodie Foster
This for the orphaned kids whose home's a battle fortress
Where bullets to the head are dying of natural causes
Not for the corporate corn chips, who wanna pa** the torches
To kids as corny as Mac Miller and Asher Roth is
Imagine what would happen if I was that supported
They'd travel towards it like the sun pulling a planet's orbit
The game's that distorted, smoke and circus mirrors
Lyrics don't matter, it's a matter of perseverance
Since my first appearance became a cla**ic feature
I'd kick it like I learned the crane stance from Pat Morita
I'll smash a fashionista, snatch her platinum Visa
And make it rain Codeine ‘til rappers have a seizure
Rush to Cedar Sinai, giving anesthesia
While I'm going in your pockets and boosting a bag of reefer
This will not stop ‘til I rock a packed arena
And I'm bigger than the f**ing wine mixer in Catalina
[Outro]
Here's the thing, it's the Catalina f**ing wine mixer. Okay? *POW* (Are you saying POW?)
[Hook x2: Diabolic]