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mac miller - diabl lyrics

[verse 1:]
it’s the, rap diablo, macho when i drop flows
bar gets raised up, it’s me and petey pablo
colder than gazpacho, colder than the mano
rapping head honcho rocking shows like i was bono
i go, play a couple keys on the piano
the industry a lie all the promises were hollow
follow, me i could show you where we be’s at
how’s i get my g p-ss, none of your f-cking beeswax
thes raps, bring these joints together like a kneecap
f-ck the little 8 b-lls show me where the keys at
the time continuum, mortal kombat finish them
tryna find a balace reaching from my equilibrium
fools i pity them, i’m not a human i’m amphibian
fake superhero like the mystery men
i ain’t saving nothin’
i’m gettin’ faded ’till the angels come and skipping all the famous functions
how do the famous function
the a list can’t be trusted
i strong arm them like i play the trumpet
the bottom barrel of society
i tell my b-tch if she don’t love me then just lie to me
i’m finer than the winery
take it from the rich this is piracy
finally, i don’t even need my f-cking eyes to see
come and die with me

[hook:]
cus everybody got dead homies
said everybody got dead homies
said everybody got dead homies
said everybody got dead homies

[verse 2:]
my mind is yoda i’m on ayatollah
these other rapper just a diet soda
i find jehova in the darkest places
empty as appartment bas-m-nts
this a marathon gentlemen go ahead and start the races
save the coffin sp-ces
don’t come up missing
tell your b-tch you’ve been trippin’ now you on vacation
rapping like it’s automated
lights i keep em’ on like vegas
love i’m making so hot i’m turning hog to bacon
only god can save him, i heard the monsters made him
i ain’t a star i’m way farther with the constelations
contemplating suicide like it’s a dvd
lost inside my mind it’s a prison homie leave me be
you can see me bleed, i be with the freaks and geeks
b-tch i never miss a beat, i’m charlie conway, triple deke
gordon bombay in these streets
ballin’ like i’m pistol pete
been a beast, every word i spit rewriting history
look at what you did to me, look at what you did to me
running to the underworld with guns and set the sinners free
no b-tches in my circle i’m a show you the commercial
i’ve been popping like a colonel
reading justin bieber’s journal
treat you like a urinal

- mac miller lyrics

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