Sketch (Of KOTF) - The Devil Is A Lie [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

Coming from the 909
Feeling like the city mine
Plug your controller in
Nigga this is game time
Nah this ain't the 64
Welcome to the gensis
Homie wanna put in work tell me what the business is
Wonder why your music weak I'll tell you what the problem is
Songs full of bullshit soul full of emptyness
Wanna see the almighty tell em to come and witness this
Germs all on the track tell whos as sick as this
I know I got these niggas pissed
How I walk around like the man with the iron fist
20,000 ton straight to your chest
Homie said he up next nobody saw his name on the list
Tell me what the hate about
You always take the hater route
Someone take these haters out
Run this shit without a doubt
We was in the studio like all night
You was at home sleeping on the couch
Career going down south
And I'll take you down under
Nothing but supreme where we rain thunder
When we on the mic you better take cover
All about that peace but I spit murder
Thought you was on the band wagon but your ass caught the back burner
They don't really fuck with you just another dick rider
These niggas say I'm hot but nigga i've been fire
Truth to the Inland Empire
The devil is a lie you can ask the church choir

[Chorus]
The Devil is a lie
You can believe that
The Devil is a lie
My grandma always told me the devil was a lie nigga

[Verse 2]
Everytime I'm on the track its like
Click clack brains splat show me where your brains at
So me where your minds at
I'll show you where mines
Exactly where the hood at
Exactly where the crimes at
You've been working hella hard i've been working times that
Tell me what greatness is I can re define that
Talk about drugs and guns you know you ain't about that
Tell these fronting nigga that they asses need to fall back
Homie said he got the ruler hit you with the yard stick
These rappers cross dressers now I swear they lookin suspect
Man someone check these niggas outfits
Even with a blender me and that bullshit will never mix
Show me what you doing now tired of the past tense
Step into the cypher man this shit can get intense
Can tell you losing confidence once this shit commence
Bloodline is royalty for now I'm just a young prince
Feel like ya niggas should just quit
Give me like a hundred shots
Give me like a hundred blunts
Leave me in the studio for like hundred months
Dumpin real shit in the litter box man we some cool cats
My squad up in the building they like who that
You said you got a couple goons we lookin around the room like where they at
I swear these fake ass thugs getting on my nerves bout to send them home blue and black

[Hook]