Nafets - Sriracha [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[FDR speech sample]

[Verse 1: Shiva]
Nigga I'm the brown note keep it low key doe
And who really wanna mess with the evil
And who really wanna fuck with a soul shifter
Make your toes curl quicker than heavy shots of hard liquor
Fuck
Someone tell me where's Jesus?
Asked god and he told me who needs him
Undefeatable creature
Risen from the swamp flesh eating features
Boyyyy
Saddle up
On the back of a packet of Camel Crush
Slap on a siren and pretend to be an ambulance
Fuckbois are all amateurs
Undiscovered like the motherfucking cancer cure
White knuckle tight grasp on a handle bruh
Enter into your skull brain damager
And I'm
Savanting with the savages
Fuck all that lavishness
I just wanna know where the cabbage is
Piercing through the beat like a javelin
What's happening
Eyes closed time traveling
What's the matter then
Nigga can't you see through the dreams on your TV screen
I'm the motherfucking money taking vending machine

[Hook]
It's the lucid crime stopper
Sipping Ayahuasca
I knew
Someone told me my eyes redder than Sriracha
(Luh luh luh)
Like Sriracha
(Bruh Bruh Bruh)
Like Sriracha
I knew
Someone told me my eyes redder than Sriracha

Lucid Crime stopper
Sipping Ayahuasca
I knew
Someone told me my eyes redder than Sriacha
They steady lyin' keep on preaching that Mufasa
We reaching for the gold leave these fuckbois with that copper

[Verse 2: Shiva]
And I would turn to drinking but it's on my left and I'm Zoolander
Light the spliff and ash it on the stars of the spangled banner
If you can't handle the demeanor of the meanest then prepare to face the demons on the prowl 'cuz they fiendin'
This is ghost squad
Palms so hot that I throw stars
I don't approach y'all
If I ain't ready and feeling it
Ask the devil what a motherfucking feeling is
Then just
Pull a katana and dice up a slice of the moon in the wake of destruction
They running and hunting
Shinobi are coming
We rosary thumb till our fingers are numb
Trembling
Resembling the tides which abides by the flaws in the laws of motion
Third eye now open thanks to newt eye potion
Mine is not a way that is known to the samurai
Draw the blade real quick
Everybody die
Just me myself and I
Slicing through the breeze tell 'em never even try
It's the source of all his power
To devour seven souls in a god damn minute
Dish six uppercuts God damn he ain't finished
One dash two pivots
Better get some new linens
You bleed to me indifferent
In the grave with the ghosts bet your pistol inefficient
Nigga

[Hook]