Maxx 39 - October 3rd [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Destroying every track I see, deploying every rap I read
Naturally Maxx is attacking beats with them hardcore casualties
Style you've never seen on a television
Hell is listening dwelled and whistling, ringing bells in every cell and prism
Get em all the time everyday, you don't carry heavy weight
Thrown in the levy bait for them fishes yes come have a plate
Grab the steaks, you jerk offs just masturbate, running toward a faster gate
I'm 90's Cuban Linx, I should elaborate
Have a taste and gravitate to bring the ruckus stab the fate
Who getting cream? man to me you agitate
You faggots face a baggage waste, who's a poet? asking all them questions
Perfection in my section, no time to fool around
Etching and progressing, show rhymes and rule the town
The truth is bound to bloom and crown, high off I'm that zooted clown
Off the loot and rounds of drinks they got, naw son I'm soothing now
This is what you asked for, like a ass whore with a glass jaw
Fuck all you opionaters, you ain't half as raw
Its like Rios, Wallace and Coleman is holding it
With a golden grin, its like your didn't notice him
One year your quoting him, all you need, show your skin
Fake fucks blow the hinge, blow my dick, shut it up, and grow some then
Behind backs like Maravich, thats you in my favorite ball player
I won't pull the pistol though, fronting like you all players
You can get called later by some bald hater

The sky with fall for this fronting ass bitch ass rappers
But at the end of the day it doesn't really matter
X3