Kofi - Twisted [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse:Kofi]
All Black Glock
Ten Karot Bullet
Pop it in the Chamber, don't be afraid bitch, pull it
Put it to my brain, pull the trigger in exchange
Got blood and creativity splattered in my range
Murdered out, red kicks, hallowed tip, I'm swayze
You on the mic is just a fat kid, your lazy
Thats why your lady blowing me
Everyday and night see
Ninja in the dark, you can't hit what you can't see
Faster than light when I be floating on them Nikes
I'm floating like a butterfly
My greatness comes naturally
Theory of learning, cus I don't give a fuck
Altered Minds bring the ruckus and we'll tear this bitch up
You can criticize, analyze, sympathize, with the haters
Middle fingers up, I'm a seeya later alligator
Bitches jocking on my nuts, I gotta readjust
Love is lost, so I'm fucking her for the lust

[Hook: Rex Pharaoh]
Sending thoughts so subliminal
Kicking flips, kicking bitches, kicking it like a criminal
Gold rolexes and necklace complex the situation
Stole that faggots Lexus, got arrested, now I'm on probation
At the station, but I'm still leaving with the cops daughter
Brought her back home, had her gagging like she's gargling water
Stabbed her with my dick, cus there ain't no resisting
Never really realized I'm so mother fucking twisted

[Verse: Kofi]
Rolling in the stolen Lexus
Blowing smoke and signing checks
Fucking models in the back
She's on my lap grinding and
On the throne while HOV ain't home
Eating caviar while she's giving me dome
It's all about the math, how many more inches can you go
Forget the past, Fuck the future
Got a present the carter sutra
Fucking Wayne's World harder than madusa
I beat the pussy up, I don't abuse it
I can't loose, this shits gone to my head
Hip-Hop up North, who the fuck said it was dead boy
Go ahead, go call the feds
I'll race in that Camaro Zed
28, See Hell's Gates
Rolling up in Satan's place
Your luck is over, three leaf clover
Jesus piece, I'll flip it over
Check Mate, your mother fucking game is over

[Hook: Rex Pharaoh]
Sending thoughts so subliminal
Fuck your law restrictions bitch
I'm my own political
Built my own enterprise of cocaine and ninja knives
Katana slashing through the flesh of your windpipes
God damn its tight
But how much more of it can I take?
Water logged brain like a lake filled with bathing apes
Gun to my head, pull the trigger, fuck I missed it
Never really realized I'm so mother fucking twisted
What the fuck!...
Shit...