FKNReefa - Free Meal For My Haters (Horseshit & Mike Trampe Diss) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro] (Samples)
[Horseshoe GANG - Same Day]
Let me tell you the real story

[Ice Cube - No Vaseline]
God damn, I'm glad y'all set it off

[Funk Volume - Free Meal]
Horseshit Gang is amateurs

[Sway & Mike Trampe]
Sway: What about that half a million though?
Mike: Oh listen man, I'm already workin' on it
I got about 225 right now Sway, so we can come up with the other 225 and we're ready to go
We can come up with the other 225 and were ready to go
Ready to go (x9)

[Verse 1: Reefä]
Ready to attack
I'm back
So laugh
But this track finna' send me forward in order to expose a bitch ass, Tramp
And some other fools
Don't worry I'll get to you
This music shit and dissin'
Motherfuckers yeah I know I'm new
This shit is free publicity, I know what I'm doin'
You got bars? Guess what? I got em too
I'm 'bout to make a move
See this kid up on the news
Haters tryna stop me, can't you see you're being fuckin' used
You haven't got a clue who you're fuckin' talkin to
Damn, y'all goin ham on Facebook
But I stooped down, to get a meal you clowns
Imma kill you on the mic
Not once, all night
Four blunts rolled tight
You think it matters that a haters talkin' shit
I listen to Kendrick, imma be Alright
Y'all fell for the trap
I don't rap on trap
But Imma eat this wrap

Go

[Verse 2: Reefä]
Fuck racists
Y'all are too basic
Face it, I'm the greatest
Haters make me famous
Ain't nothin wrong with a bein a kid tryna get big in the biz
You still think I won't make it?
Y'all are brainless
Lookin like you need pay checks
I'm amazing, lyrically in a space ship
You think I don't know deciphering flows
Check genius dot com, Imma hip hop pro
Cos every lyric gotta deeper feelin'
I don't care if you ain't feelin' cos it's fire that you're hearin'
Not a liar
Where's the ceiling
It's below
Cos I'm higher Than y'all
You little bitch-asses on the floor
The first 2 were something new
Out of the blue
I, can’t choose which one of you i should abuse, ah
Horseshoe and Mike T, already loosin'
This might be the tight beat to get it movin'
You wanted beef, but why?
Y'all are hella stupid
I ain't gonna name names in a game change
But Horeshit Ruthless
And fuck boys probably think I diss for nothin'
Go read what happened and then see if I’m bluffin
This is my free shot at fame
Niggas, I'll never hate no tradies
If you working hard, I respect you brah
But if all you do is but talk shit
Jarren Benton & Reefä: Niggas get a fuckin' job
Fuck COB and the Horseshoe GANG
And Mike Trampe, dissed me for no reason

$koop: Yo, didn’t you say he couldn't do math?
Yeah free meal my nigga
Put the track back on

[Verse 3: Reefä]
To all you faggots on Facebook
You took the bait and won’t understand why I made it
I’m famous by now, surely
You hatin' so don’t call me your homie
When you don’t know me
You bitch ass little phonies
Are you Horeshit or are you My Little Ponies
I am exploding

$koop:
If you think that He started this beef then just
Have a good read bout my nigga named Reef
And that bitch ass on Sway started talkin' some shit
While we fuckin' his bitch

Reefä: I didn’t want an issue
But you hatin' on my music
Now I gotta diss you
I'll never fuckin' miss you
Even when I’m up high on that stage
And you gave me this fame
I won’t call out your name, bitch

So hear my lyrical pistol
I'm just tryna get some free food from these gay dudes that are offerin a disco
Like some dick gang is finna' go ham on this dude?
There's, 4 of use and one of me i can’t believe I’m solo and ill fuck you bitches on a single

Like
I don't even know why I made this track
Y'all just started beef for nothing, man
I was just exposing this racist cat
And then like, everyone started I can't rap
And all this, and all that
Like, get the fuck outta here
You little bitch-asses
Straight the fuck up (laughs)
Y'all are just like, low as shit
I'm high as fuck

[Verse 4: Reefä]
(Ever since I was a)
Ever Since I was a kid
I would copy what I listen
I'm not a criminal
Ain't tryna steal no decimals
I'm just a young nigga tryna up the figure but I figure a fuckin' hit could only make it quicker (Yeah)
But when a dumbass fuckin' manager can't handle banter written on the internet
'Yo, how much money you make?’
The fucker will regret what he once said
(The fucker will regret what he once said )
Check it
So let me get the story straight
You called up in the morning, Sway
And shouted out the Horseshoe Gang by mistake?
Said they ready to battle for half a mil'
You gotcha money comin', nigga wasn't that the deal, bitch

[Bridge]
I'm just startin' to build
Now it's my Free Meal
You couldn't count no bills
Bitch
I'm just startin' to build
Now it's my Free Meal
You can't seal no deal

[Verse 5: Reefä]
Mother Sucker, tryna be a white Chris Tucker (Yo Smokey)
Fat lookin' mother fucker
Fuck you and to the Horseshoe Gang
You niggas already had a song ready, pre-produced that thang
Ain't no replies in that wack rap
Niggas skedaddle
A fuckin' cattle could start better beef
You can respond or not, cos its yo nigga Reef
Not yo' fuckin' beef, I beef with the Trampe
And any fucker tryna shit on me