Diabolic - Piss and Vinegar lyrics

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 him
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 worshipped 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
'Til both of Atlas' shoulders
Crack into broken fragments
I roam the planet
Find dough and rock the mic with
A captive audience my live
Show’s 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 when 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’re 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
Back to get it cracking like
Chiropractors with spinal fractures
Cyphers under streetlights
Party on the rooftop
Boondocks with my goons, beats on my boombox
(Rock on) ‘Til the break of
Dawn when the dude drops
You already know the flow, so here we go
Cyphers under streetlights
Party on the rooftop
Boondocks with my goons, beats on my boombox
(Rock on) ‘Til the break of
Dawn when the dude drops
You already know the flow, so here we go

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’ll move so many unit's
ITunes gets motion sickness
From social misfit's living as
Cold and vicious
As prehistoric creatures preserved
In frozen liquids
We don't roll with sixes to
Visit the road to riches
But, I've driven getaway from heights
In a stolen Civic i’d skate
Then lay low as Jakes go patrol the district
Getting blown by overprivileged hoes
Who 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
Been nice since Giuliani
Was prosecuting Gotti
I might use a shottie, a knife
And even razors to slice these vegan skaters
Precise as beaming lasers
With spite, a freak of nature on mics
I’m homicidal i’ll 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
Want to 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’ll
Rock a packed arena
And I’m bigger than the fucking
Wine mixer in Catalina

Here's the thing: it's the Catalina
Fucking wine mixer okay? POW!
Are you saying, "Pow?"

Cyphers under streetlights
Party on the rooftop
Boondocks with my goons, beats on my boombox
(Rock on) ‘til the break of
Dawn when the dude drops
You already know the flow, so here we go
Cyphers under streetlights
Party on the rooftop
Boondocks with my goons, beats on my boombox
(Rock on) ‘til the break of
Dawn when the dude drops
You already know the flow, so here we go