Electronic Jack - Sai Studio Session [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Watchmen Sample]

[Bang Bang][Verse 1]
I'm not misogynistic. You're just trippin'. I hate you for the way that I can't get attached to women. Don't love 'em hoes cause they just want control like the whole system. I bust my nut then kick out 'em like I'm Conker-in (conquerin') prison. You spread your legs for every dude actin' like they pimpin'-Used to be persistent now I just lay back and get my dick in-- Ain't no mission. I'mma, lone wolf up in that ass and eatin' pussy. You pushin' 40, desperate and easy when I'm horny, but not my type and couldn't afford me. So count your blessings

God hates ugly, and your face looks like it hit pavement. Crooked smile? Get braces. Don't care what J-Cole said. Only have 10s in my bed like-I-robbed-a-bank and they gave me dimes

Don't comply with my wishes? Instead of Timmy, you get a tommy. Blow your head off like a zombie. I don't sweater (sweat her) like a Cosby. Bout that grande when I minaj with 40 virgins because of boredom, pop rocks, I snort 'em until my brain's deported


[I (love myself)][Verse 2]
I'm from a generation full of sensation and shell casings..while rapid pacing eyes are fading.-Behind the scenes they are making...babies to be taken or trashed like the past of long term memory. My energy's defending me. To speak simply..avoid altercation or get an altered-face-of-a-pagan then bargain to Satan for a lost soul awakened. The reincarnate..of Darth Sidious, about-to-get arsenic on the mic

I grind more..than your wife..did as a dyke. Hoes call me Mario because they like to slide down my pipe. So many lights, it's like a porno was shot tonight. Aight


Now let me slow it down for you. Fool. I graduated school.- Don't have to prove I ain't new when my car cruises by crews. Watch out for that Nightfire like I'm 007. I cheat when I'm betting

Rollout, like I'm a Go-Bot. Don't do pot, but throw hot rocks at cops when they make stops. Ah!

The John Wick of rap. Quick to stick a mac to your back, then attack

[No Flex Zone][Verse3]
Ready to rumble like Afro, my sword is a hassle, my blunt is so massive I'm mappin' with ashes. Braggin' with asses on both hands, I'm mackin' like Craig on a Friday, laughing. So pale like the whale that you smashin'. While I got models in brothels poppin' bottles, I'm bothered that you want that beef like it's cattle. In my prime I battled. Cracked heads with a rattle

That's what I call war, baby. The corp didn't save me. The streets gave me PTSD. Now everyday, when I wake up, I see guts. Pourin' them-out with-the-stale cheese in the hutt. First one who called-my-bluff, got their neck-cut with every-card in-the-deck. Marvelous, yes. I'm Marvin Gaye with the tec'. Smooth

I reminisce when I could depend on a crew. It was like climbing up a wet ladder. Anti-Social, so no chit chatter. Didn't matter when I spoke caption. BLAM, BLOW, BOOM, POW! Crowd Control like the L.A. riots were in town. I swear, that's the only time I smoke' somethin'

Choke on it like Canibus and Joe Budden. I don't owe nuttin'. Except a big load when I'm nuttin. Know the code like konami buttons. Yeah..

High on Amoxicillin. Every generation needs a villain. Uno needs dos, Top Billin'. Cop millions when I cock back and pop cops who pop pills when I pop up on your ceiling. Hear the drop of my blood on your rug. They compare to me Slug and say I'm on drugs. But that's only cause ya'll suck