Wonderstarz - DissTRAKT (Diss) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

You’re just an insult to Hip Hop
A rip-off of Shady
You wanna face me?
I ain’t afraid to kill babies –
Overpopulated and fucked up already
This country’s messed, killing you would be saving
Third degree burns, I’m fuckin Adrian Brody
Predator, killin’ anything hot
I’ll take ya new single for pot
‘Cause it makes me snort
Alone I’m enough for you and your puppies
No effects – natural –
All you do is toy with VDJ, Cleveland
Or some other shitty...
FREE! FREE! That’s what you cheap-ass bitches see
I’m Traktoring you, you don’t realize
Why we’ve been so silent for the last few months
I’m making covers
I only need my left hand for that
What was I doing with my right?
I know what you think – fap!
Fuck you dumb fucks
Imma write raps!
You thought we’ll drop one?
You see, we’ll murder your ass
This is my natural voice
This is a natural beat
I’ll put it on YouTube for everyone to see
I’m capable of killing with my iPhone only
Yeah this beat is Garageband
Your beats are phony
You steal tracks
Don’t give no name to producers
We use royalty-free shit
They make but we owners
K/O you fags like I was Mohammad Ali
You use skin color to diss me?
You agists will be sorry
‘Casue Imma float like a butterfly
And sting like a bee
The Michael Jordan of Rap – Slamvee!
You go “Whee!”
When you open ReverbNation and see:
“These faggots are still stuck at Born Sinner”
Catchin’ bullets with magnum?
Or was it fag-num?
Dumbass words – pronouncing bad?
Dunnum if he’s spitting or blowing
‘Cause you guys spit
Like you got a gnat in your groin
Wizzy wizzy dizzy – that’s what we’ll do to you
DIZZINESS’ll give your fans a free passport
Staring at you, eagle eyes-
Waiting to be unravelled
After these 13 tracks, we’ll be unrivalled
Why wait for that? Ensure that it happens
With this piece of paper I’m staping on yas
Yeah if I was Em, you’d be Kanye
People’ll only listen to yours, waiting for my verse
No need to rehearse
NOW, destructing in your style
Killing you tiny motherfucking germs with phenyl
You got erectile dysfunction – penile
Don’t realize what’ll happen to your charts
If you deny that you farts will be scarred for life
No wife or children, no parents nor life
Stick yourself with a knife
If you don’t bow down to Spandan tonight
Don’t know him, the rap Van Damme, a’ight?
Beat Punisher, I’m the fucking DC guy
Why? ‘Cause that’s a topic that’ll make you cry
They said “Be what you can be”
I said I’d be Batman
Sponny Bee – that’s a cute name?
Please! That’s the name of the guy
Who butchers thieves, MCPs
Then acts to grieve
Then kill their all
Gonna have no reason to live
Anyway, You got a GF in our school
To raise your fan list?
That’s low dude – and who you got a nerdy ass-face?
A Directioner, who dunno how to direct a play
Who’ll lay by when I slay you
Too lazy – watch you on display
You’ll be two feet under, in dismay
You don’t deserve better than her
I’ll be sippin’ Absinthe, smoking weed
You gayboys be drinking gin
Playing Assassin’s Creed
I’m a different breed – TIGER BLOOD
Charlie Sheen – I don’t bleed
So tell your troops to retreat
Keep your hands to yourself
Stick your ‘band’ up your ass
You illiterate fascists go copulate a highland lass
Give me a prank call again?
I’ll drop your carcass
Your band is like a brand of squid we eat
‘Defiant Ink’? Squirts, like a pussy fing’ed
Defiance is what your chick does when she’s fucked
I give mine enough orgasms
To construct a mountain of oestrogen
Need some drugs? Maybe she be stoned to get pleasure
Here, take up a rock
It’ll mess up her system, ‘cause you no OG
I’ve been laying back and playing this game since 13
Yeah, just a teen? Have a rap sheet
No clean deals with me, I’m just dirty
You have many angles to diss me
E.g.- “Your girlfriend ain’t imaginary”
Fuck you, dating the hottest of the hotties
The only name on her lips – (S P O N N Y)
Sponny!
(Ha ha) My lyrics, advanced
Your fuckin’ verses have no meaning
Say you wanna sleep with mine?
Glue your ass to the ceiling
You motherfuckers need to think before you diss
We guys are painful like
Stones, who ain’t gonna get rid with your piss
I write this whole thing, in my free time, in Howrah
Guess what I can do full time you pedophilic leora
‘Shit! This nigga ain’t dope’ – that’s your opening line?
You as basic as soap, we as complex as smoke
Two puffs you’re dead, broke, outside on the road
Since I was dissing I thought I’d diss all my foes
Rappers, mates and then all ‘em hoes:
So mates, there’s one in particular
Thought he was on my team
But he’s just a regular piece of shit
Mess up your jugular and eat
Spaghetti and meat – yum yum
Chop, chop! I’m a hungry rapper
Shot in the back of my head
Like your DP, I’m Wolverine
Can’t get rid of me
You sold out? Won’t realize in two weeks
You won’t get her dude, not your level
The Tao of Badass won’t change anything
It’s turned shy men to flirts
Who are GOOD!
But I don’t believe it’s turned horses to men
I’m on fire, you fucking assholes!
Nikki – Naught U’s supposed to release soon!
I let all my fury out with this tiny piece
Cramped is my mouth, so I’m gonna get a kiss…