Khrys. - Ain't Nuthin' [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: khrys.]
Guess who stepped up to bat in the game?
Most rappers call it that, but you know I ain’t playin’
When it comes to the rhyme, I’m something like a prodigy
Give me a sixteen and I’m bound to write an Odyssey
Homer. Crack. Outta here. NASA
Flow so ahead that I might just lap ya
How I do that ain’t a cheat or a fluke
I just do what I do, no Brown and the name ain’t
Luke – Homie I surmount the doubt
Seeing how listeners still account these shouts
Since the haters failed trying to demount me clout
They did a pretty bad job trying to count me out

[Hook: khrys.]
The mind is the match, the beat is the fluid
And open verse equals some fire and that’s undisputed
Start an argument and I might have to call you stupid
I’m killin’ this shit and there really ain’t nuthin’ to it
It’s the only way to do it
And there ain’t nuthin’ to it
Any haters talkin’, I’mma need y’all to mute it
I’m killin’ this shit (ki-killin’ this shit)

[Verse 2: khrys.]
Once I got my feet wet, they sized me up for killing
Tried to put my situation on that Curt Schilling
But despite their attempts to get me broken and ashamed
I’m patched up and I’m eager to go pitch another game
So I’m on that Roger Clemens, I’m on that Andy Pettite
Steady with the styles so the haters can’t rip it
If a hater wanna test me, I just bring they meaner mug out
1 strike, 2 strike, 3 – hit the dugout
Go home – you didn’t go hard enough
I’m on that Pikachu and Drake flow – chargin’ up
Y’all been under arrest since my bars been up
Don’t need a left brain – my future already odd enough
Why you even bother? It’s just factual to see
I don’t mean to make you hate, it just comes natural to me
I’m just doing my thing like a really bad habit
You can’t touch my tricks, silly rabbit – khrys., nigga

[Hook: khrys.]
The mind is the match, the beat is the fluid
And open verse equals some fire and that’s undisputed
Start an argument and I might have to call you stupid
I’m killin’ this shit and there really ain’t nuthin’ to it
It’s the only way to do it
And there ain’t nuthin’ to it
Any haters talkin’, I’mma need y’all to mute it
I’m killin’ this shit (ABreezy, kill this shit!)

[Verse 3: ABreezy]
Uh, yeah, this is what I had to do
People never heard my words until I gave 'em attitude
My ambition fed off hate, so haters I ain't mad at you
Runnin' this like Peter, man; they tried to make me rabbit stew
Latitude, longitude, my location doesn't matter
Line 'em up and tell me kill it, promise heads are gonna splatter
Always on a higher level even your blunt is fatter
Couldn't make a hit like me if you employed a hundred batters
Yeah, they be thinkin' how to get them girls
But I'd rather have 'em all once I take over the world
Just how many clams I gotta break to get the pearls
They was aimin' for my spot until I made 'em hit the twirl
Molehills, mountains; puddle to an ocean
These are the conversions that I'm tryna set in motion
So keep it on a swivel you think about approachin'
If you don't get a headshot, you'll prolly end up broken

[Hook: ABreezy]
The mind is the match, the beat is the fluid
Most underrated in the game and that’s undisputed
Start an argument and I might have to call you stupid
I’m killin’ this shit and there really ain’t nuthin’ to it
Uh, yeah, there ain't nuthin' to it
Yeah, there ain’t nuthin’ to it
Set the barricade up and you gon' see me runnin' through it
Killin’ this shit? Honestly, there ain't nuthin; to it