Jared Weis - MMM [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I use no fists only pen and paper to beat up all these rappers (rappers)
They think they slick but not when I come at them even faster (faster)
I'm getting better every sentence that I write and that is just the facts boy
Keep fucking with me and you gonna hears some caps like search and destroy
I leave underground rappers with no ID like a victim named John Doe (John Doe)
You claim your good but your shit is whack bitch you ain't got no flow
Some bitch in my bed I don't know her name but she calling me daddy (daddy)
Whenever your bitch is on me all of a sudden you ain't so chatty (chatty)

[Verse 2]
I reign the rap game like Charlemagne and there's no questions about it
If I tell you I'm coming you better be prepared don't even doubt it
I strike fear into emcees minds like tigers to a house cat (house cat)
Loading lyrical ammunition and no this shit is not a blow-back (blow-back)
My lyrical bullets don't load into airsoft they fit into real guns
Your lyrics don't even fit into "Nerf" so your stage name should be the rap dunce
Picking the fast beats to bring out the best that works with my style (style)
As soon as we meet tell the workers they going to need some clean-up in the aisle (aisle)
I stay with the gangsters you stay with the preps I stay with John Gotti
Don't try to copy my swag or else you on the edge asking to get bodied
I'm not a killer but I'm not one that you should be testing (testing)
Unless you want to be under a graveyard I would use the term resting (resting)

[Verse 3]
I don't rep anyone but myself and that's just how it is
You come around my town sorry there is not any convicts
We a bunch of teens that get a lot of pussy and I love it (I love it)
That's just our lifestyle and if we want we will call it thuggin' (thuggin')
You get in my way and we will have a problem and I'm about to solve it
The way I solve problems involves the action of you dissolving
My one call in life is the rap game that's my only talent (talent)
I'm trying to perfect my craft to the point where I'm seen as valid (valid)
I'm making all these songs, releasing tapes and no one will stop me
I got this rap game on lock you trying to get in like a zombie
"BG" is a fucker trying to diss me but he is too fat
He sits there all day writing rap and sleeping like a house cat