Diablo (Explicit) - Mac Miller

Yeah yeah yeah

Rap diablo

Yeah yeah

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 mono

Rappin' 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'd I get my g-pass

None of your f**kin' beeswax

These raps bring a joint together like a kneecap

F**k the little 8 balls show me where the ki's at

The time continuum Mortal Kombat finish 'em

Tryna find a balance reachin' from my equilibrium

Fools I pity 'em I'm not a human

I'm amphibian fake superhero like the Mystery Men

I ain't saving nothin'

I'm gettin' faded 'til the angels comin' skippin' all the famous functions

How do the famous function

The A-list can't be trusted

I strong-arm 'em like I play the trumpet

The bottom barrel of society I tell my b***h

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

Piracy

finally I don't even need my f**king eyes to see

Come and die with me

'Cause everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Said everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Yeah said everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Said everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Yeah um

Okay my mind is Yoda I'm on Ayatollah

These other rappers just a diet soda

I find Jehovah in the darkest places empty as apartment basements

This a marathon gentlemen go 'head and start the races

Save the coffin spaces

You'll come up missin' tell your b***h that you been trippin' now you on vacation

Rappin' like it's automated lights I keep 'em on like Vegas

Lava makin' 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 constellations

Contemplatin' 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***h 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 rewritin' history

Look at what you did to me look at what you did to me

Run into the underworld with guns and set the sinners free

No b***hes in my circle I'm the show you the commercial

I been poppin' like a kernel readin' Justin Bieber's journal

Treat you like a urinal

'Cause everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Said everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Yeah said everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies

Said everybody got dead homies

On the dead homies