Diabolic - Alien Manuscript lyrics

[Diabolic - Alien Manuscript lyrics]

Ahhh, what do we have here? Diabolic
Full of piss and vinegar
I see i'll make quick work of you

Yo, I'm the epitome of sick
I’ll live in infamy
Spitting a written history depicting
My vision vividly
The industry's clearly tripping when
I start a movement
Like Timothy Leary giving LSD
To Harvard students
A sharpshooting marksman when
The target's moving
I'm a fusion of the greatest parts
From humans and a Martian mutant
Toured the world, got cigars from Cubans
Then sparked a doob in
Amsterdam with Asians saying
"Fahrvergnügen" 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 i’m not an
Artist like the rest
I'm picture-perfect without
Photoshopping dark and light effects
And, 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-
-‘ll 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 prophesized in carvings
Scratched on artifacts
Neanderthals drawing me rocking a starter hat
While aliens from Mars attack as
The moon stars collapse

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

Now maybe I'm just tripping or
What have I been sipping?
Summoned to the other side by
Souls of mummified Egyptians
Seeing my forefathers love the stuff
That I’ve 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
Limit's somewhere south of Venice
A Menace like O-Dog
But learned some new tricks
My bars shine now the dark
Side of the moon's lit
Bright enough to see the
Aliens in cruise ships
And differences in the landing
Filmed by Stanley Kubrick
Imagine you mixed Nas, Wu, and Q Tip
With Fu-Schnicks and Eminem on Rawkus
I'm what you get now the shoe fit's a
Dude strapping two sticks
Of dynamite with the fuse lit
To your new kicks
And I don't give two shit's
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
Your tribe’ll clock the final years
Shots collide with beers and I'm a
Shock to eyes and ears
The legend of my predecessors
Getting props from pioneers
And to my peers, I'm Superman but sinister
I’ll 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

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

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