The Yung Fusion - Showcase Your Talents Contest [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Red tie in an all black suit
In a Sin City world - niggas bark like who
In the dark like move to the spotlight
Dude so cool I could cruise blue in the hot life
Spit 2 hard, kill a dead beat twice
With a scimitar and a bendy knife
Flow hot on a track tryna melt the ice
Niggas can't see me so they envy eye
Mic cheque but I prefer cash
Clean my flow like birds in a bath
Fe Fi Fo then fum with a bang
Feed five foes with scum from a bag
Cause you are what you eat
Never harder than me , oh pardon the G
I be on the roll like drums in a band never parking the beat
When I spit hella dope-dope bars like these

Flow hard so I think Micheal Phelped it
In the same pool so I might infect him
From my perspective, I'm high as jetsons
Sitting on this cash like I collect it
Asian chick with a Harvard brain
Go harder thane new Armour mane
Hit them with that mortar rain, in your earphones til a nigga call for pain
Line 1 caller hey hi how ya doing
This boy yung fusion got my girls going stupid
I don't really like him - I think he sucks
Lils boys like gotta get beat up
I'm sorry sir, please hold in your wrath
Not to say that I'm opposing to that but
You talk myth like rolling a calf
And talk ish like hole in my *dialtone* I spit heat defeat repeat and go harder
Rappers kill beats but nigga I slaughter
Murder a torture , burn tills it scorch and torn into partials
Tied to the back of a horse as the horse runs
Swear that I'm gone since morning
Fresh till die like I drowned in fa breeze
Pounding the beat every line is 1 ounce
And there's 16 for me