DINGO JOHNSON - FISSION MAILED [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I heard he spitting way rude
And Since he dropped "Pill Cosby"
No more need for the quaaludes
He's Banging em out

I heard he Got a new bitch, and all she do is pout
And fondle on his dick until its firm and stout
But
Now he's at the function
Can barely even function
I Feel like I'm at the luncheon
Munchin on these fucking munchkins

I'm Milking this shit
Hit the dab then I spit
A thousand views up in a day and now hes thinking it's lit
Or maybe it was a week, it doesn't matter he's shit
I mean "RUBIX" was tight but that niggas not it
And DINGO RAPS was kinda cool but I'm afraid to admit
That this shit that hes dropping ain't touching my shit
I mean he's dropping this flame and he fucked my bitch
But I'm still on his dick and man when I quit?

Probably never so, imma have to throw the white towel
I got the gall and the balls to end it all right now..
But now I'm balls to the walls trying to get it all right now
I'm feeling like Kendrick Lamar, we gonna be alright now
But you niggas getting left, so you really all right now
Im getting fly with my brother we feeling all wright now
Ok
I'm spitting heat hotter than a sip of sizzled saki
Drop a couple tracks and now I'm cockier than 10 bukkakes
Now I'm with my accountant, crunching numbers like them taki chips
Crash the fucking whip and dip out like some queso

Bitch I ball like fetty wap
Aim it at your noodle, make his head look like spaghetti top
I am a dog a poodle, casronae, make confetti pop
Gun drawing a doodle, mask the boner, on her betty crock
Then Imma say toodles

Ate the fucking beat now the pussy desert
And dingo on the track you know he going berserk
I Pull my dick out when your hoe starts to twerk
Get some suki suki now then I'm headed to work

Posted on the forklift, niggas moving freight
Swanging on the dock
With my hand on my cock
I hate my job but they pay me a lot
So I go to work for four hours tops