KasFlow - SCHEMA [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: KasFlow]
Yo.. Terry on beat
Should I rip it nigga
Might as well
Team empire fresh boy
I'm making this shit look fly as hell
You know that my lines can sell
Got bars like I spent time in jail
You other suckas wine and fail
You know that only time will tell

(Uhh)
Bout to blaze the place
Shout out my homie Gage McRae
I do this shit like day to day
We on point like a fade away
Don't give 2 what them haters say
Blessings is amazing grace
Hear my song, let it play
You better go check your resume

Shout out my grandma redame
Beat drop, start to write
Always catch you slipping
Like the day after a snowy night
These niggas know my flow be tight
I'm fly like when I hold a kite
When I start to jot, I grip the pen
Like it was loaded right

My money tall man yo money standing 5'6
Niggas know that I ball
Like whats under the eye lid
This fly kid
You suckas don't wanna see me get violent
I'm coming at your whole crew neck
Like sweaters and violins

Nobody hard as me
Nigga bust a artery
If they making it hard to breath
Then I'm making it hard to sleep
All these bitches jocking me
Bitches riding like marta be
I'm coming hella raw so these
Niggas calling me Socrates

(Woah)
Better slow your roll
Flow ain't even no O and O
You don't wanna go toe to toe
With a flow unapproachable
Blow for blow with the coldest yo
I'm climbing up this totem pole
...At the peak my nigga geronimo


Can't match with this
Godzilla with these rapping shit
Yo hands up like an activist
I'm battling antagonist
I'm all that plus the bag of chips

On the mic I spew the art
Maudula sparks
I leave lex luther tutor computer dark

You can't fathom man
Thoughts can split an atom man
I write this shit so cold, man my flow is like a avalanche
You might need to grab his hand
Leave a rappers madder then
I'm all up in the lac spend a rack
Like its afghanistan

Oh god
I hope the feelin don't fade away
Don't give 2 what a hater say
That gray goose make you crazy leg
Spit circle like a figure eight
Crusin at a winners pace
At the table waiting, I'm hungry
There goes my dinner plate

Headed straight for the money nigga keep passing
I'm so cold ice cubes give me heat rashes
Man my flow will have you tripping like you keep acid
Man I'm spitting fire no need for them cheep matches

SCHEMA

Woo yeah...
Let that shit ride out nigga..
Yeah