Punsy - 4s [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I come with a craft that some of you lack, untouchable stats
I’m crushing you cats like when you place your thumb on a gnat
Get snuffed in a flash, I’m busting your ass, punch you so fast
Your lungs’ll collapse, and you’ll be laying slump on the grass
Then stuffed in a sack, pummeled with bats, punctured and stabbed
Then covered with gas, burned with a match to bundles of ash
I’ll chuckle and laugh, you’re nothing but wack, stuck with the fads
Of clutching the gat with hundreds of tats and drugs in your bag
It sucks cause you act so tough in your raps, none of it's fact
You tuck in your sack, and cover your vag with one of them pads
You’ve summoned my wrath. punishing brats like mothers and dads
I'm coming to rap, Your careers will plummet and crash
Running this class that none of you passed, you’re coming in last
Hot as running in the sun in Iraq during summer in black
My hunger is maxed. lunching on cats. til my stomach is fat
A monster in rap, my champ’s belt is buckled and strapped
You beating me? You have a better chance of dunking on shaq
I'm the future, the front of the pack, you’re stuck in the past
My sound is like a thunderous clap, rupturing glass
You sound like you’re drunk from a flask, mumbling crap
You should bungie jump with nothing attached, or clutched to your back
Your structure is bad pulling us down like buckets of crabs
If you’re a wonderful act, then teddy ruxbin’s a cat
That’s why I got it covered like caps, I’m done it’s a wrap