Alien Manuscript

So this is the famous Diabolic... [Intro] Ahhhh what do we have here... Diabolic, full of piss and vinegar I see I'll make quick work of you [Verse 1] I'm the epitome of sick, I live in infamy Spitting a written history depicting my vision vividly The industry's clearly tripping when I start a movement Like Timothy Leary given LSD to Harvard students The sharpest shooting marksman when the target's moving.. I'm a fusion of the greatest parts from humans With a Martian mutant toured the world got cigars from Cubans.. Then sparked a doob in Amsterdam with Asians saying farfegnugen Tomorrow's blueprint today my bars and mic connect Ahead of it's time spitting rhymes I haven't started writing yet I'm the Archetype not an artist like the rest I'm Picture perfect without photoshopping dark and light effects Yes I got regrets understand I'm sharing that But kept my guard up longer than Buckingham in bearskin hats I should open up and trust my fans to care in fact But I really need to know what the fuck this man is staring at I'm sick of hearing that voice stuck inside my head Like Simon says:"Diabolic let the virus spread" Still the illest cat alive or dead the raps we have Will drive you crazier than Travis Bickle in a taxi cab Got these tacky fad rappers breaking out the lab Cause heads are fake like paper mâché to escape from Alcatraz Countless fags thinking their computer screen is armor Transforming to Superheroes on the web like Peter Parker I won't be a part of that this the Art of Rap From artists that were prophecized on carvings scratched-in artifacts Neanderthals drawing me rocking a starter hat While Aliens from Mars attack as the moon stars collapse [Interlude] I have read your manuscript my friend, you plan on rising from peasant to King, you are quite dangerous, I have just the potion for you... [Verse 2] Now maybe I'm just tripping or what have I been sipping Summoned to the other side by souls of mummified Egyptians Saying my forefathers love the stuff that I been spitting And respect the drive of a guy stuck in my position Those I'm governed by try corrupting my decisions Like correction officers who smuggle drugs inside a prison But I have risen reached the top of Mount Olympus And cast Zeus to the outer limits somewhere south of Venice A Menace like O-Dog,but learned some new tricks Bars shine now the dark side of the moon's lit Bright enough to see the aliens in cruise ships And differences from the landing filmed by Stanley Kubrick Imagine you mixed:Nas,Wu and Q-Tip With Fu Shnicks and Eminem on Rawkus I'm what you get Now the shoe fits a dude strapping 2 sticks Of dynamite with the fuse lit to ya new kicks And I don't give two shits I'm dropping science here Superhuman in disguise I am not as I appear I'm the Viking warlord atop the biosphere Who could body cops in riot gear with rocks and flying spears My career's the return of God that Mayans feared When I appear on vinyl ya tribe will clock the final years Shots collide with beers and I'm a shock to eyes and ears A legend to my predecessors getting props from pioneers And to my peers I'm Superman but sinister I rule the land from Hoover dam to the Yucatan peninsula A visitor from outer space taking human form Detonating a fusion bomb in the booth when music's on... [Outro] Ahahahahaha.... I see you are not of this world, you may have gotten the best of me this time, I'll see you on the other side....