Ken Rebel - December 1st [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Cruising down the street in my 6 4
Jockin’ the bitches, slappin’ the hoes
The car goes “Vroom vroom” on the drive by
Jodye got the fuckin got the Glock in between your eyes
Making bombs in the basement
Put you in the pavement
Rebel be Decature aresnals fire for entertainment
Hotter than satan
Niggas complainin' like baby moms
Killin' for wrong [?]
? through my song

[Hook]
Now nigga you better watch it, my Glock tip is on your eyelid
I’m violent for my providers
My rebels move yes in silence
These worries is her messiahs
We scorching ? climates
Jewels be my enticement
Put your life in retirement

[Verse 2]
Nigga yes i’m creeping in these brooklyn fucking streets
I’m out for presidents to represent me
My dad green
So I carry Smith and Wesson
Due to recession
This shit is depressing
But my mentality is giving me analogies
I’m juiced like ? so try me
The toxins in my tonsils might just make a nigga you rob you for them ice jewels
Keep my brim low for the steelo
Scope like a eagle
Peeping the people
The victim for my desert eagle

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
?
? with that shit
That whootie juice got me lit, black 4 5 up on my hip
Spit on my dick, I spit in your face
Curly lights is my taste, Rebel be fuckin' the bitch by the base
Give me that head
I want that ?
But that shit real sloppy
Yo bitch, she calling me papi (That kid on the copy)
I know, I gotta fuck these hoes
So ? bliss
I know, I might move with that oh
I got yo bitch on my dick

[Hook]