It's the rap diablo macho when I drop flows. bar gets raised up it's me and petey pablo. colder than gazpacho colder than the mano. rapping head honcho rocking shows like I was bono. I go play a couple keys on the piano. the industry a lie all the promises were hollow. follow me I could show you where we be's at. how's I get my g pass none of your fucking beeswax. thes raps bring these joints together like a kneecap. fuck the little 8 balls show me where the keys at. the time continuum mortal kombat finish them. tryna find a balace reaching from my equilibrium. fools I pity them I'm not a human I'm amphibian. fake superhero like the mystery men. I ain't saving nothin'. I'm gettin' faded 'till the angels come. and skipping all the famous functions. how do the famous function. the a list can't be trusted. I strong arm them like I play the trumpet. the bottom barrel of society. I tell my bitch if she don't love me then just lie to me. I'm finer than the winery. take it from the rich this is piracy. finally I don't even need my fucking eyes to see. come and die with me. cus everybody got dead homies. said everybody got dead homies. said everybody got dead homies. said everybody got dead homies. my mind is yoda I'm on ayatollah. these other rapper just a diet soda. I find jehova in the darkest places. empty as appartment basements. this a marathon gentlemen. go ahead and start the races. save the coffin spaces. don't come up missing. tell your bitch you've been trippin' now you on vacation. rapping like it's automated. lights I keep em' on like vegas. love I'm making so hot I'm turning hog to bacon. only God can save him I heard the monsters made him. I ain't a star I'm way farther with the constelations. contemplating suicide like it's a dvd. lost inside my mind it's a prison homie leave me be. you can see me bleed I be with the freaks and geeks. bitch I never miss a beat I'm charlie conway triple deke. gordon bombay in these streets. ballin' like I'm pistol pete. been a beast every word I spit rewriting history. look at what you did to me look at what you did to me. running to the underworld with guns and set the sinners free. no bitches in my circle I'm a show you the commercial. I've been popping like a colonel. reading justin bieber's journal. treat you like a urinal