Based Demo - Supreme [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Pinky & Brain Sample]

[Verse 1: Demo]
Yo, the fat guy leave black eyes and turn eyes
I advise you take my advice don't add vice
When you fucking this viking popping vikoten putting vi-scripts
On weak talents with ballads of lyrics I'm writing
I throw a frag at your mental state and leave your mental state
Fragmented you know that this frag meant it, if I ran a track
Because I meet it and said it because I mean it and
Did it because I need it, you know that this frag mental
So keep calm and collect, we earning our respect
We Spartans of this rap art and we don't need to lay techs
So respect the architecture of my text
Or you could feel the texture of this tech up on your neck

[Pinky & Brain Sample]

[Verse 2: Chuckie]
I put your shorty on the mat the way I'm laying the mack down
Pulled over by the rollers caught me carrying macks loud
But I don't even smoke weed plus I don't need the gun for fun
These fists could take a ton I ain't the one who need to pack yall
I'm that sound, bumping in your stereo
Here we go, it's the mister make a miracle invisible
Call him Mr.Flow if he didn't know
The way he spits his flow makes the critics go invisible
Cleaning up the streets like a homeless man custodian
I rip you assholes with ice cubes no petroleum
Seventeen writing rhymes working on a car now
Funny how the prison baby spitting hella bars now

[Pinky & Brain Sample]

[Verse 3: Demo]
These lyrics are acidic you rapper don't have a chance
In 10 days murder you 10 ways ain't a diss to Bennet
But even he could get it, like this rap
Is a ball game and these niggas gonna have to dance
You want to step up with your preposterous rhymes
Like you niggas didn't know I'm at my optimums prime
While you kittens smoking spinach that will leave you with popped eyes
I'm waking up you sleepers like a legend just died
This is a new page for all you bastards
That didn't have faith for the new age chapter
I rip niggas with daggers and nines, swords and knives
Infested in my rhymes guaranteed you'll get captured

[Pinky & Brain Sample]

[Verse 4: Chuckie]
It's Chuckie nigga, the master spitter like I'm Master Splinter
Blast a nigga, attack a nigga, black fist out the hair
In the air cause the afro gender, just jabbed a nigga
Fuck up I black agends, one more shot to the head
Then I crashed a liver, got mad deliver, I crash a nigga
Check the steez, throw you in a doggybag my nigga
No reasonable doubt I'm after Jigga
And we master winners, and we always past December
So understand who you fucking with son
Think twice they ain't fuckin with us

[Pinky & Brain Sample]