DemhAce - Palm Springs [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse: Demhace]
Everybody's tryna' fuck with this lyricist
I'm rippin' shit like zippers and swishin kids with these words
I'm beseker than beserks
On steroids with no souls, ginger
I finger bitches with razors and clippers clipped on my middle to wave it hi to my haters
I love them like I love Lucy
They hate me like they hate Raymond
I'm pavin' this this sacred pave way of hip-hops entertainment
Now maybe I may not make it
Cuz' rapping Is so damn basic
I need another vacation
So I can trip and then make it
Into another track
About stupid ol' me
In fact, this whole song has no purpose
No choruses just verses
Metaphors under surface
Wanna get it?
Well Reverse it
Well, fuck it I'mma fast forward
Cuz the presents full of coal and
I wonder what the fuck happens when 2012 will extract
Will we die or we will serve
America's good word
Syke
America's just a blur
Well
Let me introduce myself
I'm a kid with no dad and well
I raised myself all alone
Mom well she helped me grow
Now
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Demha rapin' all of these beat
Never gave a fuck so what the fuck makes you think I will right now
(AAH)
Alchemist
Rappin with
Confidence
I'm damaging
These rappers with the lavish flows and rapid diss
And panic those
Tryna fuck with me
What the fuck will be
Your reaction when I get frisky
Rebellious with confetti blood all over this rooms empty rugs
And I know what the fuck you thinking
What the fucks up with his damn kid he
Just raps about bitches and himself, concieted with his image
Damn right I'm concieted
I'm preachin my own damn feelings
You Fiendin like stoner weed heads with no money to get g-shit
I am Demha
The increda-bul
Lyricist back from hell to send
These fake ass rappers a message about real rapping