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letra de see the light - diabolic & vanderslice

[intro]
right, now you listen to me boy
you can take this as a warning or a piece of advice, anyway you want it
you and your friends keep playing punk games we are gunna land you hard
you understand?

[verse 1: diabolic]
i got a dutch i can twist this purple up in
was in the lab burning something before the idea ?kurb the bunsen?
never spit a verse that wasn’t worth discussing
nasty as the bile in a persons stomach that a surgeon’s pumping
murder is my first -ssumption like insurgent gunmen
cops bring the whole swat team just to serve a summons
f-ck rap, i’d rather be a worthless drunken jerk who works construction
still die flier than thurmon munson
get turned to dust and ashes stuffed in caskets
by some hungry savages in masks asking where where the f-cking cash is
i hate rappers, they’re a bunch of f-ggots
ain’t bustin’ ratchets
i wouldn’t say nothin, ?put you on their mothers mattress?
i had a troubled past with nothing lavish
you only cross the bear to fake jesus piece hitting your bubble jackets
used to run in traffic tagging underp-sses
y’all won’t see the light till the muzzle flashes like some russian captives
so go f-ck the world and every other planet with a sun and gases that nasa claims a lifeform must inhabit
i’ll fly a rocket ship there but i ain’t coming back if soil is ideal for cannabis like stoupe production matched it
cut my fabric from a different cloth benchmark, shroud of turin turned into a vest hard as kevlar
take fire from the deathstar
fly and leave a depth charge
hitting near the center like a left guard
templar decsendents with a needle stand
injecting flouride in my pineal gland
but i still see the plan
i see demons cross breeding with machine and man
the bestal brand and all i need’s a gram of this illegal plant

[chorus: diabolic]
i see the light from the dark side
and it’s still a far cry from the skeletons in my archives
that’s why i drink away the pain and spark ?loud? and let it be wipe the memory from my hard drive
i see the light from the dark side
and it’s still a far cry from the skeletons in my archives
that’s why i drink away the pain and spark ?loud? and let it be wipe the memory from my hard drive

[verse 2: nems]
yeah!
the gang be mobbing through the city ?boy?
hopped out the p-ssy ?mobbed duece? and go get it ?boy?
take the tims out the box and scuff ’em up before i put ’em on my feet
(why?)
‘coz i ain’t never been no pretty boy
and we let the tongue hang out
she washed that dress three times, can’t get the c-m stains out
and we let the guns bang out
homie, you almost forty sleeping on your mother’s couch
i put my d-ck all the way down your mothers mouth
no point fighting someone already losing
(why?)
‘coz from a distance people can’t tell and start confusing
my right hook give out multiple contusions
and don’t believe the ‘gram homie, it’s all an illusion
and when it comes to beef, these rappers, they don’t be shooting
i k!ll any beat even if i don’t like it
she gave you the p-ssy once and then you wifed it
putting snapchat filters on my face, doing the duggy in the mirror when i pipe it
s’nuttin’ like it
live from rykers, it’s the lifers
gorilla motherf-cking nems yeah righteous

- diabolic vanderslice

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