King Reginald - Genius Scientist [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]:

*Skit*

[Verse 1]:

I'm like a match in an oil rig
They might call me a sweet boy but at least I rap like a real boy
Touch wood I won't become a wood boy
I'm too real for a hook boy
I cook beats like a hand grenade
Call me chef Ramsey when I make a motherfucker salivate
Too zen to retaliate
Low key been a killer every song I assassinate

*Recording 1*

[Verse 2]:

Ain't no I in team but there's me
Did it on my own like I'm D
I stayed up uptil ungodly hours mixing till its clean
Man I got a home lab
Back off I'm a scientist
Ain't nothing like Gnyus but I'm still a genius
Everything I script so ingenious
The next up while they're previous
And Wale shoulda featured me on his album
I had enough Ambition to say fuck it and do it without 'em
And Ray told me this shit it due to bang
I just gave them Your Year
I said this year I'm racking fans
I'm the fucking man
They just don't get it do they
They said I got that old school sound but still I'm mixing new age
I'm on a new wave
They're on the old and they're wiped-out
I ride the wave, I come fresh out
I like the way I'm the best now
All gold with a little rose
I'm king shittin', and I'm on the road
Theres Traphik but I'm still reaching goals
I'm writing scripts, I plan videos
I am the shit, and you better know
That the king got wings
Never bought dreams
Paint my own scenes
By my own means
I'm that OG and I
I crush a rappers dreams leave him a machine
I know that ish sounds mean but what I said I mean
Still rap like a real boy
I don't rap like these wood boys
Told ya all straight up that I'm too real for a motherfucking hook boy

*Recording 2*

[Verse 3]:

Eugh ... Still so fresh so tired, no sleep, grind way past than the rest
Eugh ... Take off the vest, the booth gets hot when it's spit off the chest
Took off from here I'm out in new places
Fresh with the kicks like Chun-Li's new laces
All blacked out but hell I'm not racist
Love them white girls so shouts out to Kaitlin
Crew still growing
Reg keeps mowing
The grass gets shorter and the snakes start showing
End of the day I'm alone in my bed
Over thinking cause I'm worried if I'll make it to the next
Plan A, Plan A
Motivate myself just to live another day
Cause my mother won't do it and them others stay truant
So I sweet talk me and it all comes fluent
I'm back again with another verse killing y'all tracks again
So you better get ready for the flak again
Kill the game so easy I attack and win
Used to be a loser playing gaming on my computer
Back then I was still getting owned
But some how got a load of courage
Yeah the boy starts to flourish
Next thing talk to girls on the phone
WOW
They say I've changed
I say fuck yeah
They've stayed the same, while I'm ouchea
They said the pirate crew was kinda stupid
But wanna know how we do this
We keep it low-key they're clueless
With Faykeysz we're making movements
Might have to mark me as truant
Still a good kid in a mad city
Tryna get pic of the titty
But they never love me
Probably fuck around with a guy with no goals
And it gets even worse cause I know that his shit's bummy
Roll a spliff for me
I may or may not smoke
It don't matter
Serving beats on a platters
Just came to get you fatter

[Outro]:

*Recording 3*