[Verse 1: Diesel Clockwork]
I’m out here tryna toe the line
Everybody takin breaks, while I’m on my grind
Yo in fact-go ahead, you can even take mine
I don’t need rest, imma be just fine
Me and the homies out shootin the shit
Yeah we’re all just jokin, not a battle of wits
Sometimes it gets heated im ashamed to admit
But if we never locked horns, we’d be hypocrites
At any rate, yeah I’m reppin 3-0-1
Ya, You gon have to listen till I tеll you that I’m done
Think I’m going crazy, but I’m just havin some fun
Undoubtedly thе greatest Greek rapper bar none
I been makin music since I had a fucking mullet
No ones taking blame so I guess I’ll bite the bullet
I got some loyal dogs on my sleigh ready to pull it
Tell me that you’re full and I’ll shove it down your gullet
[Chorus: Diesel Clockwork]
I’m Greek so she keep callin me Plato
We smoking spliffs in the back of the winnebago
If the cops comin, know I got my Draco
In a blink, imma disappear like Carmen Sandiego
Where did they go?
They checkin’ Turks and Caicos
Pitsrop in Milan, fettuccine Alfredo
No way tho, catch me with a cape tho
Escaping the impending paparazzi tornado
Red as tomato
I’m baked like a potato
Meeting Billy Ocean, Trinidad and Tobago
What a day tho
I’m dappin up Dayglow
He found out I was Greek, now i’m back to being Plato
Alright, Yeah I’m back to being Plato
Unh, yeah I’m back to being Plato
Alright, Yeah I’m back to being Plato
Unh, yeah I’m back to being Plato
[Verse 2: Diesel Clockwork]
Rest assured, I’m still a student of the game
If I-if I blow up then it will never be the same
Diesel chasing bags but forgot about the fame
That’s a scary thought for a man afraid of change
I learned that lesson man the grass is always greener
Damn his flow is mean but I know my flow is meaner
They like the way I write, how I keep a calm demeanor
They read between the lines just to see my flow is cleaner
Im not the best, but Im surely getting better
You ever seen a rapper walk around wearing sweaters?
Double-decker, we spreading out the cheddar
That lady not a hoe unless that hoe a home-wrecker
A go-getter, the new trend-setter
Never cold, Hotter than a dead fucking pepper
A double-checker, of a heartfelt letter
The number one contender, make sure you remember!
[Chorus: Diesel Clockwork]
I’m Greek so she keep callin me Plato
We smoking spliffs in the back of the winnebago
If the cops comin, know I got my Draco
In a blink, imma disappear like Carmen Sandiego
Where did they go?
They checkin’ Turks and Caicos
Pitsrop in Milan, fettuccine Alfredo
No way tho, catch me with a cape tho
Escaping the impending paparazzi tornado
Red as tomato
I’m baked like a potato
Meeting Billy Ocean, Trinidad and Tobago
What a day tho
I’m dappin up Dayglow
He found out I was Greek, now i’m back to being Plato
Alright, Yeah I’m back to being Plato
Unh, yeah I’m back to being Plato
Alright, Yeah I’m back to being Plato
Unh, yeah I’m back to being Plato