OCG - Fuck all fake niggas out there [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I'm the creep I'm the master snatch the disease from the lab I chop my enemies in half with guillotines and laugh
I speaks the language anguish poppin off your tops splatterin faggots A fuckin bloodbath of madness When I'm mad I throw tantrums with automatics Put pubescent bitches in torture adducts Worse than any thought you could imagine Kidnapped an entire school of bible kids The ransom is a stolen statue of black market software microchips
I'm known to rob banks with lap tops cuz I'm home with the have nots
Result of the drinkin blood like tampons
We blood thirstier than vampires
Blastin the red from head to toe spit the chrome untill my hands tired

My reign of blood from elacerated sky
Blastin guns and knives a hatred that you're fascinated by
Its raining blood from elacerated skies
Stab you in the eye fuck with me you guaranteed to die