Here We Go - Diabolic, Coast

Yeah

Sky’s the limit?

Nah, I’m high enough to fly up in it

Fry a Dutch and drop the scientific, that’s defying physics

Applying sick shit, cold as Freon liquid

Your girl passed by the far side because she on his dick

A misfit, but the bitches like me because I act realer

Saying «I'm really into Mac Miller, but you rap iller»

Still I gotta struggle

I’d rather throw an uppercut to lift these suckers up like girls feet playing

double dutch

So fellas knuckle up

Ladies shake ya bubble butts like you in the strip club to hustle for a couple

bucks

What the fuck is good?

We rolling thick in Gotham like «Fuck critics with a dick too big to fit inside

him»

On top or rock bottom, 'Bolic always stayed the same

Played the game, and didn’t like the flavor when he tasted fame

I ain’t ashamed to say I’ll take your watch or take your chain

You’ll need Storm from the X-Men to come and make it rain

Here we go, yo

Here we go (Here we go)

Here we go, yo

Let 'em know (let 'em know)

I don’t give a warning shot

You should know the time lately

Fuck a pussy up like an over-sized baby

I’m retarded when it comes to being rational

I’m sticking something sharp into your heart and then I slash a dude

Blast a fool, fuck it we could all fight

I got the best product on the street like I’m Walt White

Break 'em off bad, make a compound fracture

Stomp down rappers, y’all softer than alpaca

Wild cracker from the Island where they shoot dope

Better pray I’m swinging for the fences like I’m Pujols

Don’t judge a book by its cover, you should know the rest

I be broke as fuck the day after they wrote the check

Fucking animal, living like a misfit

Proud like a motherfucker, I ain’t never did shit

So tell a rapper that I beat him in his cum catcher

If you came to front, I’ll stomp your lungs out your guts, bitch!

Verse 3, coming with that THC

Diabolic, murder that boom BAP

Boom bap, the new jacks wanna replace me

That’s fine, your flatline on the EKG

Words on the street’ll reach the asphalt

Last call to face off like we’re eating bathsalts

Brass balls in my nutsack

Rappers, clutch that

Society says to conform

I’m like fuck that

Bust gats, you dumb cats is asinine

Rapping about your guns while I pass the time blasting mine

Smash your spine, get beat bloody and snotty

You buttcheeks, your beats buffy the body

We get it in, pack bongs, that’s a medicine

Crack em in the mouth, black out like ConEdison

I’m a veteran, even though we just met

Coast been killing shit a long time, make these punks check