something just for fun.

lyrics:

rockstar life i feel like a beatle
john lennon dappin' my people
some of you niggas be thinkin' we equal 
it's makin' me do things illegal
light him up he a ciggy
getting jiggy in the city
but i ain't Will
it was a good joke this bitch better chill
everybody love hatin' on Chris
bafwethu which level is this
mandem be takin' the piss
bombay bottles i kiss
so don't be actin' like an Oscar winner 
when i'm eating your honey for dinner
your future too bright so i made it dimmer 
swear to god you no born sinner

no biggie, small money gettin' bigger
small money went from a baby boy to become the next Jigga nigga,
Jerusalema
Malema for President
shoutout to- (oh shit)
i forgot you irrelevant

she needin' some lens
she can't believe that i'm out of the ends
she can't believe that i'm fuckin' some tens
she can't believe that it's 2 of her friends
well best believe i'm Ye's protègè
can't come to play don't contemplate
bitch i rap like Jay do what i say
you go and pray for a better day
God showed me the way and said "hundele hundele"

take a wifey for a hoe
that's something y'all should know
turn this to a Shotta Flow
bring a choppa to tell and show
i meant show and tell i'm movin' Flo (movin' slow)
on a lil boat i row
D.I.A.B.L.O.

becomin' lord of the beans
and lord of the rings
and lord of the kings
no weezy this neck do bling
no dreezy make your bitch sing
fuck a shank bring the ting
the tinq brakakakaka
to your matatatata
no moratatatata
you, your ma and your papapapapa
(laugh)

fuck South Africa i feel like Kylian
make a killin' when i kill a million
open the gates when i kill a bill
i ain't madrid but i'm still real
i ain't madrid but i'm still real
you niggas don't know how i feel

Bruce Wayne smokin' on a Joker type pack
actually France smokin' on SA
Oui Oui motherfucker, Au Revoir
catch me in Paris
mackin' on Mary
CIGGY CIGGY SIR MADAFUCKERRR.



cortex freestyle.

INTRO
told you i don't do new friends
riding solo in the benz
please don't ask me for my tenz (can't make amends)
getting close wit enemies
they just want the remedies
treating me like an MVP (they envy me)
feel like dot what's on my head
henny spillin' on my bread
for the fame i must be dead (i must be dead nigga)
bitches they gon flee the scene
niggas mix my blood wit lean
G.O.D. is this a dream?

CHORUS
fuck the education
fuck wit the medication
fuck wit the elevation
fuck wit the celebration
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
fuck the education
fuck wit the medication
fuck wit the elevation
fuck wit the celebration
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?

VERSE
imma passaway in the JDM
never got money to buy a BM
stuck in the middle like i'm playin' CM
put a nigga face on CNN
tryna ball like MJ, i'm trapped in the thriller
makin' sacrifices for Maison Margiela
broke so many hearts devil took me for a killer
(this, this, this)
this more than a nappy-haired nigga used to wearing fila
swimmin' in the pools down bad like miller
liquor spiller
in SA i could've been a driller
did too many drugs turn to a drug dealer
tell me oh no
this ain't the way to go
fuck a hoe on the road
OD at the show
you could be a real one but you would never know
why i call myself diablo
can't fuck wit that then bitch i'm the devil
need more than church to turn down this level
father like son, both turned to a rebel
role model The Rock but he turned to a pebble
i might go out like Kurt Cobain
playing Hangman wit my new gold chain
y'all want off-white, i need more than cocaine
fuck Lethabo imma go no name

BRIDGE
drifting in japan, woo
shifting in japan, woo

CHORUS
fuck the education
fuck wit the medication
fuck wit the elevation
fuck wit the celebration
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
fuck the education
fuck wit the medication
fuck wit the elevation
fuck wit the celebration
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?

HOOK
someone help me fight these demons in the rover
my oh my oh my, my life is never sober
love and loyalty start to work less
all the shit i got got no purpose

CHORUS
fuck the education (i gave up on the trust)
fuck wit the medication (i gave up on the lust)
fuck wit the elevation (i gave up on their love, look what they do to us)
fuck wit the celebration (i'm tryna celebrate)
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand? (but ii don't understand)
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand? (ii don't understand, but i'm trying)
(man, i'm done. i'm done trying)
fuck the education
fuck wit the medication
fuck wit the elevation
fuck wit the celebration
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?
dreams from japan, bitch do you understand?

HOOK
someone help me fight these demons in the rover
my oh my oh my, my life is never sober
love and loyalty start to work less
all the shit i got got no purpose

dreams from japan.

maybe it's not that deep. the party comin' soon.

LYRICS:

HOOK
I'll forever be, be trapped inside a melody
i know you remember me tryna be someone ii could neva be
put the finger in the air cuz ii be stressed out
ii go and linger in despair cuz ii be x'd out
ii must confess the feelings ii compress it got me feeling less
ii must confess nobody to impress ask jesus am ii blessed
so ii look to the sky
can't be mad or sad
yes ii turnt out bad
look at the times had
or the times ii miss
to be living like this
good days ii give it a kiss
sometimes ignorance is bliss
diablo's demons knows
how far my life goes
so i'm puffin' O's imma go out like the G's
(smoke)

CHORUS
for the trees x12
(OHH WOAHHH UHH OHH) x2

VERSE
dollar, pounds, rands
ballers, rounds, xans
bitches, money, semen
add that shit up and tell me i'm a demon
ii wanna be saved how long does this take
leave a distaste
got me asking someone's daughters how my dick taste, for a mixtape
no chris brown after riri I'm bathin' ape plottin' my escape
tryna go back to the days ii was playing fifa never answer momma's gate
but now it's late for my mental state
all the love and hate can't cooperate
so ii contemplate if suicide the fate
all ii need now is a place and date yeah, 
yeah you can call me selfish
i am so sorry i am helpless
don't care how my health is
only cared what my wealth is
haven't made up my mind yet
ain't no drug ii didn't find yet
thoughts hard for me to digest
ii can see the coffin ii haven't died yet
ii can't show y'all who really ii am
like K. Lamar when he made DAMN.
fans say heaven in my plans
but the demons make the demands

HOOK
I'll forever be, be trapped inside a melody
i know you remember me tryna be someone ii could neva be
put the finger in the air cuz ii be stressed out
ii go and linger in despair cuz ii be x'd out
ii must confess the feelings ii compress it got me feeling less
ii must confess nobody to impress ask jesus am ii blessed
so ii look to the sky
can't be mad or glad
yes, ii turnt out bad
look at the times had
or the times ii miss
to be living like this
good days ii give it a kiss
sometimes ignorance is bliss
diablo's demons knows
how far my life goes
so i'm puffin' O's imma go out like the G's
(smoke)

CHORUS
for the trees x12
(OHH WOAHHH UHH OHH) x2

TREEZ.

LYRICS:

CHORUS
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class 

VERSE
ii ain't got the time to puff on grass
and ask for ebony ass
passed to the last
mario and luigi search for bitches to smash
we drip on sum fiji hurt the riches for cash
cuz i'm world-class ii am the best no need to test me
ii deserve to be in the same debates as messi
ballon d'ors four more then CR7
imma need all the awards before ii go back to heaven
no kevin i'm heartless like the weeknd every single day
this time without Bombay from monday to sunday
cuz ii got too much lose and Ws choose wit many haters prove wrong
everytime i'm on
going higher each song than niggas hittin' a bong 
y'all mojo jojo boys be bluffin' i'm king kong
playin' ping pong with yo favorite rappers in the game
rockin' no bling but imma make more than 2 chainz 

imma be bigger than big hash
wanna-be niggas just wanna smash Ash Kaash
ball like Allen runnin' up who's the flash
nigga that's me 458 ii hit the dash
in a beamer like curry i'm the third bro in splash
memories of shii that never happened in my past
not economic class 
not business class
not first class 

CHORUS
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class
(yeah I'm world-class) x4
Just know i'm world-class 

CHORUS(slowed+reverb)
Just know i'm world-class
Just know i'm world-class
Just know i'm world-class
Just know i'm world-class
Just know i'm world-class

world-class.


LYRICS:

HOOK
cooperboys gotta doja she do what we say so
get her rocky asap if she fuck up my peso
no 9 to 5 ii be balling like this
takin' the piss blow my haters a kiss
can't slit my wrist got too much exist

CHORUS
twerka tsotsi, twerka
twerka tsotsi, hau twerka
twerka tsotsi, twerka
twerka tsotsi, hau twerka ×4

VERSE
2 seasons with no pen to paper
manifesto international paper
come back yo favs rocking a taper
come back just to double my haters
come back and the belt alligator
comeback like a black instigator
cum on her back ii don't date her, yeah

CHORUS
twerka tsotsi, twerka
twerka tsotsi, hau twerka
twerka tsotsi, twerka
twerka tsotsi, hau twerka ×4

VERSE
twerka, twerka
twerka, twerka
twerka, twerka
twerka, twerka
wena hau twerki mahn 
wena hau twerki mahn
wena hau twerki mahn
twerka tsotsi hau twerka

CHORUS
twerka tsotsi, twerka
twerka tsotsi, hau twerka
twerka tsotsi, twerka
twerka tsotsi, hau twerka ×4

TWERKA TSOTSI!

don't know if imma drop the album or not, but here's what i've cooked in my solitude.

CHORUS 
Go x6
I'll meet y'all at the deep end
oh no x3
they be drowning at the deep end

VERSE 1
resurrected from heaven's gate because it's not too late to right my wrongs
ii gotta name em and same em on all my songs
resumin' the party wit a New York state of mind
alcohol, guns, drugs and girls not tryna find
changin' up my design like Igor runnin' out of time
envy lives' that ain't mine where cards neva decline
non of that enjoyin' the party cuz this my second chance
ii won't be hittin' up the devil for a second dance
just dappin' up hands, conservin' my bands. i
will chill by the stands, just me and my fans, i
will go quit it all and focus ball-ling
won't pick up the call the demons i'm stall-ling
thankful all the Ls in my life became a lesson
found fat B in the freezer to braai a blessin'
moneyless, fatherless, heartless, nonetheless
the pain an uncomfortable process to progress

CHORUS 
Go x6
I'll meet y'all at the deep end
oh no x3
they be drowning at the deep end

VERSE 2
keep my head above deep end
the liars got me tweakin'
so fire's what i'm breathin'
feelin' like The Weeknd
every other weekend
but ii will not be seekin'
a white coupe butter pecan
alter ego geekin'
like bank accounts be freezin'
diseased y'all be sneezin'
in my summer season
won't catch me lüh twizzyin'
one boo, no ex
small circle, big checks
not complex here's context
praisin' God a big flex

scared money don't make money
if you take from me you a big dummy
lemme something ii had stop fronting
can't be trevor noah when you move funny 
so ii had to put the mic down, and act like mike now
tellin' everyone to pipe down in the party like right now
aight, we alright now
cuz when the sun down everybody tryna win like their Sundowns
harlots wit no poochie gown that sound like my town
kings rockin' a plastic crown that sound like my town
sowin' what we reapin' my town the deep end

CHORUS 
Go x6
I'll meet y'all at the deep end
oh no x3
 drowning at the deep end

deep end.

I drop RELAX in the midst of the chaos of me making an effort to release my mixtape "middle-finger music".
so hope you enjoy this experimental piece i've worked on with nothing but a phone and headsets and maybe a cup of oros just to bambisa.

LYRICS:

CHORUS
maybe it's time, time to let go
ii can't be, be diablo
ballon d'or or platinum plaques
ii pray ii pray, ii pray ii relax 

VERSE
pillowtalkin' wit the heathens,
they don't want me to be breathin'
double-check with who i'm sleepin'
can't be drownin' in the deep end
ii was geekin', ii was tweakin'
starboy faded in the weekend
sow what i'm reapin', karma peepin'
more traumas steady creepin'
what i'm supposed to do
when my father ain't around
and role models ain't around
but the G-9 stick around
so i'm blowin' the shit down
when the sundown, don't make a sound
take a life, how ii turn Rand into Pound
Pound Cake no Jay-Z they tryna live like drake
Pound Cake ii don't need it's Pete's sake
Pound Cake not much to give so ii rather take
Pound Cake niggas losin' pounds chasing Cake 

BRIDGE 

CHORUS
maybe it's time, time to let go
ii can't be, be diablo
ballon d'or or platinum plaques
ii pray ii pray, ii pray ii relax 

maybe it's time, time to let go
ii can't be, be diablo
ballon d'or or platinum plaques
ii pray ii pray, ii pray ii relax

RELAX.

CHORUS 
cuz all my niggas 
and we give no fuck 

man of the year and ii do it in an hour
victory so sweet ii see why you sour
shit goes west i'm still Ye wit the power
like a 2k18 Akira Tozawa
fuck that i'm feelin' like a Shinsuke Nakamura
got this shit locked in like Brock wit the Kimura
while i'm the explorer these b-words watchin' Dora
on the explorer
i'm poorer than Phora
wear a GoldLink bumpin' Diaspora
raps flow like Flora on a hot knife, ii know dat
picture in dat all in black on the Kodak
wit ya pinkman Hey Jessie in laundromats
fuck that imitate Stevie when you see my stats
cuz ii hardly get 80ps, rest in peace to Mamba
hardly passin' math nigga focused the number
on the SoundCloud cuz on the field i'm doin' Sambas
best way to stay away from false Baby Mamas
them Powerpuff Girls ain't mine i'm Mojo Jojo
whoever broke the bro code baby daddy of this broke hoe
cuz ii stopped messin' savannah that be loco
just to dropped DAMN.'s, no more tempted to sell coco 
posted on the gram and i'm screamin' fuck the popo
becomin' PGlang wit GPlang shoutout Gopo 

s/o pluto, tsiko, jenkins, wawi
thato, tsako, KT, schamir, cloudy
melvin, k-worthy, nchongi, and joshua
need like another track just to shout out the whole squad 

CHORUS
cuz all my niggas alpha
and we give no fuck


an aLPha interlude.

album ?

VERSE
lovepills, she a memory
that's where she in love wit me
best for me, she get me
but i wish she never met me
she the death of me 

lovepills imma overdose
love kills, always does the most
almost won, i came close
if you hearing this i'm going ghost
ye i overdosed

lovepills
love heals
love kills
love steals
 (ouuuuu) 

OUTRO
moonlight thru the snow
my pride will let go
Johnnie Walker home
will i be alone?
there's a seat for 2
what shall i do?
the last dance, come thru
she asks "who are you?"

lovepills (prodbypurc)

ella mai for you. {prod. Sapjer}

INTRO
ciggy sir! 

manje clean can't be seen wit a messy hoe
breakin' bad with a fiend in new mexico
suck my dick, that's 2 ballon d'ors ii ain't messi tho
mahn 
ii meant Zinedine Zidane
DJ Khaled to a fan
ask motsepe for a band
call up Hadid in Milan
call up Marsai in Marseille 
it's 7pm Friday
ii mean what more can ii say
ii secure the bag and ii pray
ii know the bodybag and the bodybag 
made somebody mad
humble brag and a humble brag
gettin' used to that
shawty bad posin' for the mag
lemme handle that
break the back that's yo hoe my bad
you can have her back 

shawty be wanting sum Cartier get off my body ya can't she tell she makin' noise
child-ish like the son Danny go ghost like Phantom, they gon catch me lacking in mf Royce
catch me pistol-whippin' niggas thinkin' that we boys
in the story, y'all be toys
it is what it is, ion make the choice
now watch me make a milli wit boyce 

VERSE
my life a movie, wait till ii get motion
zero haters, fuck commotion
don julio that be my potion
she gimme head in the mid of the ocean
they Roddy not rich they stuck in the box
if ain't lee, don't pass em the aux
ii ain't baby or daiz, when ii shake up the locks
if ain't lee, don't pass em the aux
ii got the secret krabby patty formula
change the channel i'm in formula 1
bout to touchdown in europe can't fall in luv
can't search for a 10, cuz ii am the one
you change up your name then switch up for fame
we not the same even under the sun
don't drive on the lane, plot my moves on a plane
ciggy sirr lifestyle, fuck another one 

CHORUS
ciggy sir 

CHORUS
Ciggy sir! AR wit a scope is what ii prefer
ciggy sir! mize a hello kitty, make that pussy purr
ciggy sir! if ii ain't found God, i'd be on a shirt
ciggy sir! ciggy ciggy sir ciggy ciggy sir

ciggy sir.

VERSE
2am and she askin' "where you've been"
oscar acting like i sloshed off the gin
i tell her "baby, i watched the final with some friends"
meanwhile i was fallin' in love with her twin
then she ask "then why couldn't you return my call"
i say "babes, you know how i get watching ball"
she replies "just watching ball, all night is that all"
i reply "nah, but the vibes were hanging and couldn't fall"
while squinting she ask "lemme see yo dm"
i'm 2 steps ahead, I reply "see em"
she think she playing keeper and i'm neymar dribbling and while I got fine shyt at cm 

CHORUS
someone's in the middle 

VERSE
after finding nun she gives my phone back
and says "you did well at covering your track"
shook my head and say nada, thinks it's best not to react
teary-eyed and frustrated she says "here's a fact,
i can smell giorgio armani all over your sweatshirt
so bae say the truth and nobody gon get hurt
cuz if I find out you be lying after applying the pressure
or no bed or couch for you, you sleep on a stretcher"
now she cryin' sayin' "i wasn't like this when met her"
and continue sayin' "i would leave you, but my heart doesn't know better"
I reply "i'm a king and my dream is for you to be my loretta
honeymoon phases lasting for forever" 

i think shawty too broke to buy what i'm selling
broken-hearted girls be crazy, there's no telling
tryna calm her down, i increased her volume to yelling
move from the kitchen to the bed, cuz she knife-away from a felon 

now she pulling me, stopping me from settin' foot in the room
she boutta say "chop a hotel wit your hoes" i assume
but instead her vibe changed to a sza tune
her eyes hiding a lie and i'm about to find out why soon 

"baby tell me sum, pls just let me know"
"lee, you know there's nothing behind the door"
"then why you all on my body can't you let me go"
"let's take to the bed if you wanna lose control" 

CHORUS
someone's in the middle


someone's in the middle.

VERSE
draggin' all the dreams we imagined
matte red laferrari, your g-wagon
the events yet come must be canon
all those ones tapped in ask what happened
consistency loss, lack of passion
we end the romcom avoid the action
now i'm sick of having fever in my cabin
showing off my scars, trending fashion
the future of my lowlife, my whole life
untangled from my soul tie mean no wife
find warmth with more lies in cold nights
bloodtrail what the snow like, i know right
too dead to hit your line why would i go live
with my life i roll dice blind my own eyes
both eyes i smile seein' no sign
wasting more time so fine more wine we dine whole night 

CHORUS
my bohemia
torture mania
ain't no saving face this time
i face the music and rewind
to a time you loved me
no man above me
ain't no saving face this time
i feel no pulse and lie i'm fine 

pls check my pulse
pls check my pulse
pls check my pulse

no saving face. (check my pulse)

cavemen noises.
BTW, made this in like 30min cuz i didn't have an intro for the EP.

sir cigarettes intro

VERSE
pillowtalkin' with some strangers, the only thing stranger, i still feel alone
friends and family around me, i'm just visitor, can't make myself home 

CHORUS
road to hell feels like heaven, road to heaven feels like hell, question if i'm doing well
i can't tell
i'm not for sale
yves saint laurent
all you need is all ii want 

VERSE 2
pokerface through the happiest of the days, jealousy don't understands it's place
a disgrace whose been upto better ways, who be sprinting through life as a race 

CHORUS
road to hell feels like heaven, road to heaven feels like hell, question if i'm doing well
i can't tell
i'm not for sale
yves saint laurent
all you need is all ii want
"don't be who you aren't"
i would but i can't
yves saint laurent


yves saint laurent interlude

CHORUS
they ask me how i vanish, Aston Martin Vanquish
they ask me how i manage, euro talking spanish
they asking why i change, cuz you bitches took advantage 
murder everybody in my lane, that ain't a challenge 

my competition suburban richboys wit no talent
claim to grow up in the mud, pozzie looking like a palace
using daddy's money just elevate yo status
wrapped it buddy, just chow yo books and go to cambridge 

VERSE1
pass em bozos a translater i'm speaking that GOAT language
Messi in miami or Lamar in Los Angeles
on top of the burg how i chill in johannes
jack the untouchable cactus, chop yo shii for practice 

why the fuck you even rapping, get podcast for all that yappin'
y'all can go compete with cyan boujee with that cappin' 
fuck the ball up top, smack yo shii up, you be strapped in
i'm laughin', i really got these vaper rappers crashin' 
i'm tapped in, i'm tapped in, i'm tapped in, i'm tapped in
can't stop until i'm number on the top 10
hopscotchin' on hoes screaming Mustard in compton 
if you got some shii to say, i wish would tell me something 

CHORUS
they ask me how i vanish, Aston Martin Vanquish
they ask me how i manage, euro talking spanish
they asking why i change, cuz you bitches took advantage 
murder everybody in my lane, that ain't a challenge 

my competition suburban richboys wit no talent
claim to grow up in the mud, pozzie looking like a palace
using daddy's money just elevate yo status
wrapped it buddy, just chow yo books and go to cambridge 

PART 2
INTRO
go diablo 

VERSE
say the name diablo ii promise you gon be rich
chow yo hoe at Pablo 'fore ii ball out on the pitch
don't call me your dawg when you actin' like bitch
Luka Modric but shoot Dončić
no amapiano, they shakin'
documented ass be caking
melly's out they be tweakin'
white coupe butter pecan
ON MY MAMA
told her imma make it gimme 4 summers
ON MY MAMA
take your hoe pass round in drama
no ex, good sex
small circle, big checks
get pressed, stay vexed
cheesin', they depressed 
RIP X, i'm next
size 9, on their necks
perplexed, context 
God blessed, big flex 

CHORUS
Go diablo 


VERSE 2
say the name diablo ii promise you gon be rich
69 with yo hoe, cuz she be fuckin' wit a snitch
ye, ii fucked wit losers, crop that shawty out my pic
nonchalant dreadhead, i'm not J. Cole (GOMD) 

tryna make it, not gon fake it
milli take it, bread ii break it
money rake it, out the snake pit
just stay lit, you on drake shit
marijuana baby mama
ii can only fuck a stunner 
copycats pussy in summer
one of wun no Gunna Wunna 

spoil a hoe that sing like Sade
turn her to an AP Baby
don't call lee like i'm mckrazy 
diablo could go kill.brady 

she like diablo, don't text me
hatfield hoes like drake & sexxy
someone call up Keisha, Becky 

then ii go Sicko Mode after Sicko Mode
you not like us don't call me bro, you an OV-Hoe
kill x then proceed to groom another bobby case
and ii take her gucci bag and her northface 

aston martin vanquish, we outside.

call 12 freestyle. (bonus track)

first-born baby, second-hand trauma.

i had everything, dreams becoming reality
i had everything, my small circle circling GOD
i had everything, good health blessed across my family
i had everything, a wifey with everything shorting a wedding ring

i had everything, to become the person I was destined to be
i had everything, family, friends and my love next to me
i had everything, smiles everyday that's blessing He bring
i had everything, so why am i left with nothing
so why do i feel like nothing
she walked outta my life cuz i'm nothing
He gave up, cuz He saw that i'm nothing
they laugh till they cry, cuz i'm nothing
i'm nothing

idk if it's depression or maybe im numb
"or sumthing along the lines of apathy"
yeah, but there's still sumthing emotional in me
something battered bruise that just has me thinking bout
"thinking bout suicide"
yeah thinking bout suicide and i'm not suicidal or the self harm type but the thoughts are there
"how far do the thoughts go"
i see myself on a skyscraper a tear falling from my face as I'm sorry Mama, I can fly

VERSE
truth's funeral attended by lies
they can't wait, "bury em alive" 
i'm watching my heroes die
i don't deserve a good cry
my visions, out my sight
darkness taken for light 
one step from flight
not afraid of height
mama, i can fly 

CHORUS
MAMA, I CAN FLY
MAMA, I CAN FLY
MAMA, I CAN FLY
MAMA, I CAN FLY 

I'M SORRY, I CAN'T TOUCH THE SKY
I'M SORRY, I CAN'T TOUCH THE SKY
I'M SORRY, I CAN'T TOUCH THE SKY
I'M SORRY, I CAN'T TOUCH THE SKY 

OUTRO
i'm falling, woo, i'm falling, ha, i'm falling yah
i'm falling with style


I'M SORRY MAMA I CAN FLYYYY.

NBY LYRICS
VERSE 1
if fuck a baddie from the streets of miami 
then i'm gonna feel the heat
no lebron james ain't it such a shame
gotta carry lames won't mention names
you know who you are, 
view me as subpar
when i had no car, 
laughing from a far
you know who you are 
now i'm shooting star, 
gnx lamar, 
gimme gtr 

you know who you are, stick almera
pushing 2Ps, porsche panamera
lifting KGs, koenigsegg agera
just to lose y'all in my rear view mirror 

chill at your rave, chillas and groove
we Santan Dave, feel us or move
ask for a save, can't kill us too smooth
not one fuck we gave, on the real us you snooze(what the f-) 

i don't deep it i be catching Zs, but after catching Ps
but the Nelson Mandela can’t please all my needs
screenrecord your high-school sweetheart on her knees
telling me she wished her man was diabloislee 

fuck frenemy, either friend of me or lost memory
that's an AKA for my enemy
i see the remedy in the tragedy
turn a funeral into a melody 

roll the credits (huh it's a wrap)
just forget it
go and hold your meat on the reddit
good boy, now you get it 

BREAK
lemme give yall a sec to that sink in, (stay afloat)
i know somebody like what the- how (what just happened)
it really how it is (for real)
also excuse the profanity, (man, fuck that)
matter of fact fuck humanity 

VERSE 2
shoot from the hip, empty the clip 
don take a sip, don't even trip
rari roadtrip, hoping they slip
laugh at the rip, i ain't no crip
shoulder a chip, R2 i flip, 
20k dip, bitches want tip
she flash me a nip, and her lil tulip(weh?)
just suck me dick, don't forget to zip(weh?) 

there goes females fans that like me(mhmmm)
they gon block me while me typing(hmm)
huh, this that scare the hoes type beat(hmm)
and it's cool, i'm tryna find a wifey 

rocky balboa
too famous can't trap MOA
cracking jokes like i'm Trevor then I cop myself an arc of noah
laugh to the bank 

lemme be frank all this ocean talk make me wanna blonde 
just a prince watching princesses kissing chopped frogs in the lil pond
no skips like i'm Igor 007 James bond
diablo, harry potter cop a new magic wand 

cuz i don't like sharing
cop a new McLaren
noise complaints from Karen
she didn't even hear the Chiron 

that's big boy, 
you ain't know head to toe
I destroy to stay sane like Leroy, 
big in detroit, 
s/o Illinois, 
the real makoy' all this rapping shii a toy 

huh, i'm back

diabloislee

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