Guilty as Charged

By Diesel Clockwork

On Roman Candles

Released on March 22, 2024

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[Verse 1]

Strolled in, with a chest full of guilt

Spatter pattern, wearing the blood of the man that we killed

Striking a deal, but I don't negotiate often

Got me paranoid, like I’m smoking up in Austin

Big bossin, we pull up with the crew in tow

It’s game-time but I ain’t your Lil Romeo

Send me to comatose, only drank a few of those

Find me blacked out in the mountains of the Poconos

Quite precocious went exactly how I said

Dark thoughts, I’m probably better off dead

Mask the sorrows with some liquor and a little weed

I know your angry but there's no need to bеlittle me

Still the cеnterpiece, send your boy to little league

I been in a league of my own, it's fucking killing me

Where the competition? Where the competition?

Diesel always spitting fumes, check the damn emissions


[Interlude: Chorus]


[Verse 2]

Little trouble-maker, like to avoid drama

808s hitting like some blunt force trauma

Exhale the bullshit, then breathing in the prana

Sweat the drugs out while I’m sitting in the sauna

Sneezed on the beat, I contaminate the crime scene

Room full of haters begging please untie me

Call me heinous, call me wicked, call me pure evil

Younger Diesel, looking scared, need to show the people

Before my cockiness turned me into a optimist

Mistook for confidence, ego was fucking bottomless

Need me a cure to my problem, they claim its obvious

Say it quick cause I’m starting to lose consciousness

Rise out sarcophagus, somebody put a stop to it

My pompousness had me doing the fucking rottenest

Journey was profitless, time to go face the consequence

Gave em great seats to my game, come peep the dominance


[Interlude: Chorus]

Go tell em to call dispatch

Go tell em, go tell em, tell em, tell em