Diablo

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Luke Gawne
[00:00.300] 作词 : Luke Gawne
[00:00.900]All my life premeditated
[00:02.900]My motive was never stated
[00:04.300]Just know that I'm dedicated
[00:06.600]Algebraic, keep cool and calculated
[00:08.800]You fools get checkmated when I move like a chess player
[00:12.600]Nowadays, them "woke" folks gon' expose ya'
[00:14.800]They cancel you for the culture
[00:16.300]One hashtag and it's over
[00:18.600]Ya'll lived your life just to be liked and it's sad
[00:20.700]The likes of which will post a pic
[00:22.300]And count up likes on the 'Gram
[00:23.900]Damn
[00:24.500]Used to get slept on daily
[00:25.700]But I still kept on
[00:26.800]Sxxts not really finna be okay after we go crazy
[00:29.000]Bxxch we the G-O-A-T's
[00:30.500]Erybody keep on hating
[00:32.000]Til' they see me get famous
[00:33.100]The switch teams like (?) how they've stopped complaining
[00:36.500]Fairweather when it blow
[00:37.700]Where'd the real ones go?
[00:38.800]Then again I guess I never really get offended
[00:40.400]When up on the internet, you get the trolls
[00:42.100]I just wanna let 'em know
[00:43.200]That I'm about to spitfire
[00:44.200]Never misfire, I'm the Messiah
[00:45.600]Finna stoke the flames
[00:46.400]Like a Boeing plane to a twin tower
[00:48.100]I don't really think it's gonna be too ****in' difficult
[00:49.500]To kill a flow 'cause every time I work up in the studio
[00:51.000]I spit it like a missile then obliterate another one of the critics
[00:52.900]Who was thinkin' I wasn't gonna be the only one to win it
[00:54.300]Though a minimal amount I wanna spit in is the equivalent
[00:55.900]To what I'm gonna do
[00:56.400]When I get up and do the ****in' inner workings of Illuminati
[00:58.000]I don't really got a human body
[00:59.400]And you're never gonna make it to the pinnacle
[01:00.500]I swear to god I'm never gonna quit it
[01:01.500]Til' I make a fxxkin' livin' even then I gotta elevate
[01:03.200]I'll never slow momentum,I disintegrate
[01:04.300]Anyone who was thinkin' I wasn't gonna be the head of state
[01:05.700]I penetrated into the game like an examination
[01:07.100]Been a menace, yeah, but then again never been a friend of an enemy
[01:09.000]I'd rather be adamantly found dead in the Chesapeake
[01:10.400]When I be enterin' the level of Rap God, I'm heavenly
[01:12.800]So now what?
[01:13.700]What to do?
[01:14.400]I don't even know really where to go
[01:16.000]How come?
[01:16.700]Every time I get up on a track you motherfxxkers gettin' outgunned
[01:18.800]'Bout time I get my respect
[01:19.800]For the sweats tears and now blood
[01:21.000]So that one day I'll be Rushmore
[01:22.500]When they put me on top of that mountain
[01:23.200]Yo, I'm not a god no
[01:24.900]I'm the Diablo
[01:26.400]Everyone hates me
[01:27.800]They say I'm malo
[01:29.300]But maybe tomorrow
[01:30.800]I'll rise from my shadow
[01:31.100]I guess in the end though
[01:31.800]None of it mattered
[01:35.300]So I'll never be sorry
[01:36.600]You're 'bout to witness what hell feels like
[01:38.200]I can literally hear the sweat leavin' your pores when I held the mic
[01:41.200]Not pasta, but the chopper "BLAKKA"
[01:42.800]Then give you some shells to bite
[01:44.200]Then watch all lie quick
[01:45.300]Like when you home late and must tell your wife
[01:47.100]And I'm thicker then, I sell your light
[01:48.500]Watch me shine on 'em (DING!)
[01:49.600]I'm a perv ain't mad 'cause I grind on 'em (DING!)
[01:51.000]Want parts? Then I put another line on 'em
[01:52.400]Say it fast, celebratin' the rha-ma-da-in (Ramadan)
[01:53.700]In hotels, so I don't respond to them
[01:55.500]Wait what was I sayin'? I'm ponderin'
[01:56.900]Voorhees, I could pull up in the pond you're in
[01:58.400]And leave your soul haunted like The Conjuring
[02:00.200]I was never perfect, I'm a sinner
[02:01.400]Heart is colder than a blizzard in the winter of December
[02:02.900]Wouldn't go against 'em friendly
[02:03.700]But I'm ready to dismember who you thinkin' is the winner
[02:05.100]Treat 'em like I'm a beginner
[02:05.900]Like a quarterback you need to know, in fact, I been a stealer
[02:07.400]And I'm swipin' everybody like my standards low on Tinder
[02:08.900]I'ma go attack you little hoes that rap
[02:09.900]You're never sicker
[02:10.500]Like I told the bxxch that bit her
[02:11.200]I mean bite her, but you're bitter
[02:11.800]That I'm brighter, meaning that I'm lighter
[02:13.300]Meaning that I'm lighter, I'm producing fire
[02:14.700]They be throwin' shade at my head like a visor
[02:16.200]I be straight up with the drip, no geyser
[02:17.700]But you guys are, liars
[02:18.700]Keep sayin' that you woke but you slept on me tice
[02:20.100]Retired is what you should be
[02:21.400]Only time you fire is hitting a D-
[02:23.000]-Ablo, and I know I'm not a god
[02:23.300]Yo, I'm not a god no
[02:24.800]I'm the Diablo
[02:26.400]Everyone hates me
[02:27.800]They say I'm malo
[02:29.300]But maybe tomorrow
[02:30.700]I'll rise from my shadow
[02:32.200]I guess in the end though
[02:33.900]None of it mattered
[02:35.100]So I'll never be sorry
[02:36.000]Finally comin' up and man I know the fans love it
[02:38.900]The money from the merch is hangin' out my damn luggage
[02:42.000]I gotta take a break, swear to god I can't stomach
[02:44.800]All these instrumentals bustin' outta my abdomen
[02:47.700]Man run it
[02:48.700]No wonder when I drop they get mad dramatic
[02:51.400]I watch 'em flip over the bars they ain't acrobatic
[02:54.300]They say they comin' for my spot like they have the talent
[02:57.300]I tell 'em that's a long shot, fxxk a panoramic
[03:00.100]Talkin' to God, I fiend to release my demons
[03:03.000]It's YPG, the most lethal team in the region
[03:05.900]If you rappers are my sons, I need to increase the beatings
[03:08.900]Either that or stop schemin', and leave my sxxen in cxxavage
[03:11.700]Ya'll focused on school, I'm observin' the business
[03:14.800]My concern was with spitting, never learnin' division
[03:17.600]'Cause I don't plan to split cash, I split words with precision
[03:20.700]Til' my music on the streets like them dirt syringes
[03:23.500]Come on!