My flow so disaster. It made the Titanic sink.
Writing my raps. Getting annoyed by fans.
My flow so disaster. It made the Titanic sink.
Writing my raps. Getting annoyed by fans.
EL Diablo= I have sinned again.
The cobras clutch dropped me as it emptied it's poison glands
I had a dream to sail, but all attempts seem to fail
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"Beauty is a cruel mistress, is it not?"
My raps have power. Turn straight guys into Chip 'n Dale's
Anaconda squezzing getting my last breath
EL Diablo= I have sinned again.
Lingering for some reason while the lava surged & the ash crept
Abandoned within day dreams, I felt the heat w/ melted feet & fell asleep
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WhatThatLookLike..?!
My rhymes go inside the mind. Like and ocean they go deep.
I stab you with my knife. And carry you off in a wheelbarrow.
EL Diablo= I have sinned again.
Crammed his head while gazing, I felt the leak so left him in hell to reek.
Slithering down the deep hall was evil waiting for children
Trapped within the lights of the city..
Where it looks full of life but inside it's all empty..
And from outside it's all tempting..
What..it's all lies upon entry..
:noor:
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I put sex on record and let the filth spin as I kill twins & pill binge
Face is covered in crack scars as if I smashed it through a glass jar
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WhatThatLookLike..?!
burnt out like fast cars, no longer shining like past stars
ripping through the tattered layers, like defenses by gale sayers
Young Gunz Baseball
Est. 2010
El Diablo. The devil. I feed off of prayers
Lock you up put you in quarantine
EL Diablo= I have sinned again.
hang myself coz ya boring me
strip you of youre last shred of dignity
Young Gunz Baseball
Est. 2010
Watch ya drop from the rafter, hangin from ur accumulated sympathy
My pores spread as I force fed your bed a fourged dead horse head
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WhatThatLookLike..?!
I make your blood shed. The color is dead red.
Comcast. My flow is zooming with speed
EL Diablo= I have sinned again.
As I read to these emcee's I feel the need to throw them off like assassins creed
Like a hot spot, my drop top gets bitches whose head just don't stop
I'm simply one hell of a lyricist.
i wont stop dishin out food for thought
until heads start putin back their thinking caps on
so every single day ima stay gettin blown.
but im more ahead of them, something like a veteran.
La morte mi trovera vivo.
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