Marvel - Diabolic

Let’s get something clear I’m nearing the brink

Professor X is fed up, I don’t care what you think

I’m the king, it’s never been as obvious as now

Only tracks Task mastered was copying my style

Apologies from clowns, tell it to Jesus

I’ll tear fellas to pieces like Phoenix telekinesis

I mean it, defy physics, relative thesis

While Archangel’s flying through hell as it freezes

A secret, War Machine Tone Stark designed

With Ultron’s confined free thinking robotic mind

I smoke pot and rhyme with infinite sight

I got jewels in my head that bring my vision to life

That candy coated shit will make your insulin spike

And trap you in a dream like Scarlet Witch in a fight

The scene isn’t my type, it’s so pitiful looking

These bitches here should disappear like the Invisible Woman

From Sydney to Brooklyn the rappers that you hype up

Couldn’t crack a cypher with a team of hackers back at Hydra

I’d like to address when I was trapped at Viper

And left with an underground base like Captain Striker

The type to excel when the pressure is on

No matter how torrential it’s pouring I’ll weather the Storm

Tornado or hurricane weaponry’s drawn

My crew’s Doc Oc, got my back heavily armed

Incredibly strong with a diabolical plan

Succeeding even when they said that’s impossible, man

Unstoppable, damn every lyric is dope

I spit fire like Pyro when clearing his throat

Taking serious tokes from the L’s I torch and

Disappear in the smoke like Nightcrawler teleporting

Then morph into a monster when I get too hammered

And react the way the gamma rays effect Bruce Banner

When let loose splatter those who want a conflict

Wreaking havoc like Alex Summers armpits

Dressed like a convict while men be rocking denim

Tighter than the symbiote turning Eddie Brock to Venom

Got plenty shots to send these trendy twats with emblems

Won’t stop like the Juggernaut when he’s got momentum

Let ‘em live, no, dead ‘em, I’m Jekyll and Hyde

With Iceman’s aorta right and left ventricles

Why I’m cold hearted, cold as cryogenics inside

Cold as Steve Rogers trapped in ice and getting revived

I’m alive, rhyming ‘til the temperature rise

To levels as high as Johnny Storm whenever he flies

Got a sidekick, my bitch Elektra with knives

And double D’s on her chest like Daredevil’s disguise

I ain’t stressing, I’m getting head in the ride

Spreading her thighs, Reed Richards couldn’t stretch it as wide

That’s why I don’t care if the industry wants it

I drop the kind of jewels that complete the Infinity Gauntlet

I drink ‘til my liver leaks, my skin’ll be jaundice

And hand them fire like Ironman’s missiles he launches

They all just Marvel, haters that rebel:

Swear I got them under one of Dr. Strange’s magic spells

For real, I ain’t happy, may just clap Pharrell

Pull iron out like Magneto escaping plastic cells

Trapped in hell I found depth and purpose

When things were harder than the surface of Ben Grimm’s epidermis

‘Cause stress is worthless, I eat a cap of some shrooms

And take back the planets and moons Galactus consumed

Rumor has it I’m battling, rappers are doomed

I’m Sandman in the Sahara channel, pharoahes in tombs

Assume I’m low key then bartenders pour fluid

I’m chugging Jack coming back hammered like Thor threw it

Take shots of raw sewage, wilding city wide

Throw fifty guys through the wall faster than Kitty Pryde

My girl’s misty eyed and the truth would seem

Her ex man thinks he’s Wolverine with a mutant gene

Hard body, online like a stupid teen

Nothing more than Arnim Zola living through computer screens

Jealous ‘cause my new regime is elite

Kingpin’s lucid dreams, I rule the scene in my sleep

King of the street with b-boys and lots of goons

Next song I’ll put metal heads on like Dr. Doom

Other cats dropping soon tuck the gat when opportune

Like the Punisher with guns, Thunderclap sonic boom

And I’m not amused, they’re like «I'll take your life with my Glock»

To aim it right you’d need a better laser sight than Cyclops

Time stops when I rock, fans explode

Pull your card and blow the spot like the deck Gambit throws

If not the cancer grows at all random shows

Spans the globe and drains my life force like holding hands with Rogue

So I stand opposed that’s why I’m hitting this beat

With punches so hard it leaves Sabertooth with chipped teeth

I wanna see the pop culture float up shit’s creek

Their true colors and all that Mystique is only skin deep

That shit’s weak, y’all get torn to shreds

Ghostrider in the cypher, shit is fire off the head

Plus it’s often said I’m Stan Lee with a pad

Hank McCoy dropping science, I’m a beast in the lab

All I need is a bag of weed and I spaz

Burning mary jane like Spider-man's penis with crabs

A genius who has fans Jersey Shore to Iraq

I flipped words before Nick Fury wore an eyepatch

Now I’m back here to bless the mic

With a shock value that’s collecting twice Electro’s price

I’m nice, but why boast?

Judge it by what I wrote

Banshee’s first date, I’ll take you out on a high note

I’ll probably die broke but ill enough to plan

Comic book illustrations so children understand