Octoveli - Is It War [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Rvnk]
Open season on you fuck boys

[JC]
Green light
Fuck fuck boys (you ain't shit bitch)
Ol' pussy ass nigga

[Intro: Rvnk]
Is it war
Is it war (lets get it)
Boy you fool make you hit the floor
Couple shots in the pill cause he was a with a hundred real gees and its from the cut [x2]

[Verse 1: Octoveli]
Came out the battle laughing i should get a medal
Had the feds approach me but I never tattled
Fuck the law its really in our hands now
Know I'll you state you
You gone get murked hands down
Ill steal from your car
Ill steal from your mom
Ill steal from any motherfucker from a john leave your ass like corn on the cob but won't catch a case
Turn you John Doe because no one will recognize your face
My clip will brawl out into a loose crowd
My signature is leaving whole sections laid out
You try to pray out but you won't get no help
You asked for war bitch so we comin' in fuck stealth
3 on 1 couldn't damage a young gods health (nah)
Retaliation is a must and we comin' for your wealth (your money)
When will fuck boys learn that we don't play no games
But we gone have a scrimmage put them pussies in their place
Aye no beef ya'll just made a mistake
Ill put you in the lake sometimes I get carried away
Don't justify your actions
Bullshit don't go unanswered we on our green grounds so we puttin' your ass up for ransom

[Verse 2: JRich]
Don't fuck with my squadron or we will we get to stompin'
Don't talk shit for nothing you'll end up in a coffin
We ain't with that jump shit if you think we're bluffing come on get that one on one then and don't bring any webbians none of us will jump in
And not to say any names but you should watch your truck bitch you might need to lock it
Smokin' on that somethin'
This beef ain't fucking droppin'
Why you have to start shit
You might need some luck bitch (yeah)
We retaliating ganja wood and gin
Pushing weight without a gym
Yeah your money looking slim
Bought to pass it to my man
There somethings that should be said
While we're popping all the meds
[Verse3: JC]
Pull up
You don't want that problem
Hop out
You don't want that problem
Fuck boy you don't want that drama
That body in the trash
Nobody would know what happened
Laughin' till you realize I'm not just rappin'
I'm cookoo to get this shit crackin'
Don't mistake me for the color of my skin
Don't test me because I will do then
You should listen to it not keep the heavy metal
Shootin' out the window keep your foot on the pedal
I will not settle for anything less than the best
Catch me in the West
Its a mess all these people in distress
I came to invest now they wanna invest
They can never buy my soul
I left the Devil at the crossroads
Bitch its war