N/A Music - Protocol [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

And they say that the golden era of disses is back
But most of you wack rappers don’t deserve to be mentioned on this track
Cause to the rap skill you lack
You’re like a glitch and I’m the hack
So let me say it like that
Rap attack better come back
Click clack you greet, I eat you back

You better back down cause my sound
Is gonna knock of your crown
See, I’m the king of the ground
And what’s beneath, I’m found
Where it’s dark and hot as hell
And so much darker than a well
And all’s well that ends okay
Better think twice ‘fore you ruin my day

Twice warned back in the day
But where you going, you’re my first meal of the day
2 words: lace up, I’ll strap you up then fuck you up
No homo, you overrated HOMO
I’ll burry you in your grave
Your rap is shitty like an onion makes me wanna cry

Here is my style
I’m going to give it to you for free
And you’ll get punched with a line before the count of three
1, 2, punch! I told you not to fuck with me
I’ll knock you so goddamn hard like Mohamed Ali

I’m this raps Beethoven or Raphoven
No Batman or Robin, wacko you’ll always see me roamin’
I can feel this rap shit deep in my vein
Even my eyes started to black out as if I overdosed on crack and cocaine

Do not imitate, I’m reincarnated as a Rap God
Do not try and steal my music, you’re most probably that fraud
When at my best I make sure my beast mode’s turned on
This game’ll be a loser and miss me a lot when I’m gone!

It’s like that
I’m the rhyme inhaler you’re breathing
To you I’m not considered the rapper but a raper
I’m the mic controller, the master of ceremonies
Call me what you wanna call me but in this rap game I’m considered more than holy

Why do you act like a loose dog?
When I rhyme, you stop
I’ma break your bars and chains your lines what a chain reaction
The cost has to be paid if you’re into fucking with me
The lesson you’re gonna be teached is to never mess again with the boss

It’s like I’m rhyming in a cypher
Words so complex so try to decipher
Metaphors like rifles
Bullets like hyphens
Until the end of time I be busting rhymes
Killing bitches with lines
After fuckin’ you you’ll be asking where’s my paycheck
But bitch we haven’t played yet

Look at you clown
Tryna rap like loners
I leave you severely injured and then mess up
Your nurse, I bet it hurts
Acknowledging the fact that I’m over all
I hunt your worst nightmares like Jason in overalls

Got that heroine flow
MASTERPIECE
A master at ease, attention. run for cover
You’re the main ingredient of my supper
Think you’re a man, hatchu
Seems like your eggs are gonna hatch too

So here’s a parable from me to you
What happens when you don’t praise
The rhyme before you, better join the chase
And all those who have tried before you
Prior to being a rapper I used to slaughter all
The happy people who thought they could walk away
With no itches and scratches