J.C.J - COAL (RARO DISS) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Don’t even care about the quality
Yes you are that small to me

Ahhh JCJ team FAD ain't nobody catching me

[ Verse 1- JCJ ]

Came to the park to fucking rake
Why’d you even bother to partake
Watch me step up to the plate
Boy you haven’t even reached first base
Wouldn’t know good music if it hit you in the face
That goes for your entire fan base
You think I’m gonna retire
When all your music backfire
So bad my headphones are breaking
Listening to your shit can't take it
Rather run a half Mile half naked then hang my self in the matrix
Don't know what your faced with
I’m floored telling you don’t record
Cut you open with a sword then pull out the cord
Claiming to be a lord pin your tail on the board
Jack ass that takes shit half fast
Only works with half apps
All you have is bad raps
Would only sound good if you gave me a feature
Your voice sounds like a fucked up creature

[ Verse 2- JCJ]
You the lord of the kids
I'm The Lord of the rings
Got The trilogy if you claim your killing me
Only refilling me it's pure idiocy
To disrespect JC I’m the MVP while you sit JV
So what you telling me
Talk cheap freestyle don't speak
Can't meet in person weak
You nothing but a stat geek
Who hooks up with a fat geek
She was begging for it in the back seat
But told Her only pack heat
Don’t regret that tweet
Take you on the concrete
Knock your teeth out street ball
Roll you up like a meat ball
Leave your corps
On the meat wall hungry so I eat all
Bringing the real like Cole
Christmas I'm giving you coal
Hit list my number 1 goal digging you a huge hole
Insurmountable can't climb up your time up
Finally 17 disintegrates when it's meets the turn up team
I’m poppin of 2015 right while your skipping the scene night won't see tomorrow Raro should be filled with sorrow
Trying to take the lords name and borrow
Trying to clam the top of the town you'd have to rip the top of my crown continue to obliterate in my sound until you take all your raps Down
Rip your heart out Cupid my god your so stupid
Strike you with a lighting rod there’s only one young god

[ Verse 3- JCJ ]

Don't worry about how I spend my money
Go beg your mom for lunch money
Don't understand these bands
Can't get in these plans
Don’t worry about my life keep your name out my mouth
This game ain’t about shouting out friends
Pray I never hear for the seniors again
Pour out my heart and soul in the pen
Woulda done this off my head
Foolish to let me prep instead
Either way leaving you for dead
Your life will never be the same
Just for dropping my name
Can’t even get saved by Santacon
Your team like the Thunder when Durant is gone
This a test you flunked
While I was black out drunk
Smoking 9 pound of skunk
And still body slammed that punk

[Verse 4- JCJ]

While I was coma toasted
With my body entirely roasted
What was all that twitter commotion
From a dumb fat kid who was boasting
Now he drown out in his emotions
Paraplegic now can’t make motions
Knocked you out like rocky have a right to be cocky
Faded dedicated I’m the one that’s celebrated