Dieselpower: I’ll admit it when I’m wrong you could sing the same song When I find you in a thong Waiting for me all along Spread across They get Jelly when I jam what you preserve We Start to spar hold legs a-jar Then navigate between them curves You make it swerve I throw it far Entanglement inside my car You got some nerve I got a bar Right in the back seat under stars I like to smoke so where’s the dutch I’m bout to twist another gar I lick and split you Put some Diesel where the guts usually are Plenty of pokes it’s not a joke another stroke And I might bust right knee adjust Align the thrust to hit the ridges feel the lust We’re on the cusp I keep it up you throw it back it’s going down I’m not the type to stick around just take this dick a hug and pound When the wrist hit the ops will frown She licks her lips polish the crown They say they’re dope get outta town I’ve Been raw since the ultra sound My lyrics always go profound Get in my way they won’t be found Ill whack a mole my hammer Leaving all the snitches underground I had to scramble in the bottom til I flipped and I ate I feel like Rambo spin and tangle with my destinies fate This is a sample of the Handle That I have as of late My thoughts are ample While they ramble on about the next plate Not that I won’t I flip the bag In making cash I relate I had to get it in Dade County waiting on section 8 They tied my legs & beat my ass But I did not instigate Escaped the squad car at the precinct Cop drove into the gate That was 117 they also chased me on 88 Right after hood knock out that nigga should’ve just looked away Shinobi blacked out punch my brother I should kill ‘em one day But hold that thot Don’t carry hos That’s where you made the mistake You gave your life away to those Who never appreciate The path you chose You rose above to breath they sunk in shallow lakes of greed Indeed you show the means to lead agreed to bring them what they need I’m Cuban/Puerto Rican Breed Above me only God proceeds