Frzy - Dead [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Frzy]

After these 16 bars
Name 16 better
If you do it A to Z
I'm the 16th letter

They be saying fuck the king
Why my haters like Loretta

So I do it in a jiffy and you do it like Nutella

You can do it to the 9
Well Fuck with my baretta

Til the fat lady sings
Call it operetta

Tell them niggas get a sweater
Preferentially a Gucci

Why they keep pushing
Like I'm stuck inside a coochie

Now I'm living rich
Niggas wanna copy that
But my cream made it
Nigga where the body at
Just inked a deal
Homie that's my favorite tat
Say I'm on the shelve
Well I prefer to call em racks

[Verse 2: Frzy]

If these niggas want credit
Tell em get a visa
What u want on ya tombstone no pizza

AR-15
Wit the scope
Might teach ya
A little about arms if you think I can't reach ya
BOOOOOW
Tell them nigga bow bow
To the king tho
Slay y'all niggas
Call me Kris Kringle
Love thy neighbor
Christian mingle
Is getting fucking old
I can see the wrinkle

If you notice
I'm driving in a lotus
An it's tricked out
Hocus pocus

But nigga I knows this
You is fuckin bogus
So blood is what I see
See free be Moses


[Verse 3: Frzy]

See I'm better than your man
And ya man be the best one
If you wanna challenge be my guest
Plus 1

If you feeling plagued

I hope you not the first son


Acting like you really want a shot

Then take 1

I been making mogul moves
Yea I get it done


Check my time table
If you see it you might bust one

In the scope of things
Perfect shot to bust one

Cause you been getting beat for too long you should bust one

Now them haters
Tell me that I'm all that
Now my name got a ring too it you should answer that

A couple G's for a bars can you handle that

Cause my lines got fees
No kitty cat



[Outro 1: Frzy]

Our father full of grace
Don't let me put a bullet in this motherfuckers face
And have blood and brains all over the fucking place
So just leave me to my personal space
Yea