Piss and Vinegar

[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 shit to finish ya Cause life's a bitch I convinced to let me stick my dick in her My first assignment'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 classes, 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 jewels 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 shit I'll show you a Muslim Jew become a Jehovah's Witness So tell your friends and foes, hoes and bitches 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 fuck 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 pass 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 classic 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 fucking wine mixer in Catalina [Outro] Here's the thing, it's the Catalina fucking wine mixer. Okay? *POW* (Are you saying POW?) [Hook x2: Diabolic]