Gavan Boutin - Look Out For Detox (Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Gavan Boutin]

Kendrick lemme show you how to do it I'm a go in
I can murder any beat at any given moment

Dick is always out I'm looking for someone to hold it
And I'm at the bottom but nobody even know it

Always gettin love but thank god I never show it
Back to my dick, bitch blow it

Knowing that I'm better than you better fucking suck
I'm a veteran at life because I never gave a fuck

Write a letter to the president giving him some luck
Cause the people now will realize that we can over run

Attilla the Hun when I'm rapping these songs
Killing these beats yes I'm killing em all

Ain't at the top so I ain't gonna fall
Bitches give digits I ain't gonna call

Rolling my blunt and I add adderal
Now my mind will be so scattered and lost

Tripping in school but don't got no detention
Dropping this tape now I got your attention

I'ma be straight I don't fuck with the tension
Fuck all your money I'm busting your pension

I am a name that will not go unmentioned
I can burn down a whole "O" in one session

Making my point that the system corrupt
I am a rapper that's raking the muck

I am a rapper that's making a mark
The spark on my name I'm about to erupt

I'm peaking right now but I'm still going up
You hating on life and you live in a rut

Busted my nut all up into a slut
Spontaneously I guess I'm abrupt

Now all my children swim into her gut
... Fuck

Bridging the gap and c4 Ima slap
Detonate it now I'l never come back

You bitch is my dinner your sister my snack
Call me the hulk cause you know I'ma smash

Sinning a little so gimme the lash
Off of the top like the hat off of slash

This isn't my first and it's far from my last
...

Fuck you up like I'm Tuco
After he snort that blue blow
Off a sugar high now that's glucose

Got two rows
Of bitches

That's lined up to get this
I rap cold that's Christmas

My business is just that
My business not yours

Excuse my clumsiness because I'm always always Tripping
I got silly with this shit and now I got you all just thinking

Damn I'm good
Damn I'm good

Hittin every nail like a hammer should
Now I'm in the place where your gamete stood

That's your mothers vagina
She use no hands she a rider

We slipping In and out and in and
Out our lube is saliva

Yes that was highly fucked up
But give no fucks I go higher

I put my dick in your 3 holes
Like I am clipping a binder

You lost your girl after she heard this song
I guess I'm the finder

Try to kill this survivor
I roll mad blunts where my grinder

I'm looking forward too fast
I think I need a re-winder

This is just a reminder
That I am hot as my lighter

So much pressure on me
I could turn apples into cider

Spit so venomous
That in the enemy of spider

Man I put the 315 on the map
Originality is what you all lack

Way past you so ima bring it back
Spit so fast that I could fucking lap

Any one of you so meet me on track
Ima kill a song and then I just laugh