Fang The Great - Better Break Bad Baby [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Better break bad baby
I got odd cereals to kill on the edge of my belly
So are you ready , to be eaten like arts in a galley
I’ll reveal the double sharingan like Kakashi
Prepare to flash your goddamn titties
Yo , Better break bad baby
Welcome in the beast mode
Zod tossing weirdly
Got the o’ mouth cause I’m rapping near from the east coast
I ain’t move tentacles like a rasta but i’m toasting , like you never seen my color marooning
I got gold in the mold and a bitch in the shows , requesting
Pins crown , reversal cross , my name is christian
All question answered like a silent
Feeling the blade in my back , the blood in those jacks , I’m roaring like a jungle on crack
Recording what God said to Abraham in Moses moutains
Flossing come from my cold jaws habits to assassine
Jazzing , old from trumpet solos
I do with my mojo in the city of claws instead of gasping time on your hoes
Or piece machine bamboozling scruffed bitch head niggas ,assholes
Chili pepper , shrimp bites dinner , I’m black eating white watermelon since hours
Hours hours hours hours , talking several seconds in the stomach of a giant
Cedar dick, dark age punk kit in my lyrical spits , waiting for Kenny to split
Impetus to pompous , unpious and precious
Can you expressed it ? Life Cake looks like a Dead Cookie
Take it
You’ll never forget me like Mondays under the sun
Limb out , guts rapping for my conscious fun
Captain oh my captain , you’re so munched since I came home
Oh you been masturbated in ten pornhub videos
I understand you suffer , the milk created by cows was a lie from liars
Surely bitch , you’re so rich high and alive like a skydiver
Brazillianly shaking you booty on one million of
Of what ? Of verses that I’m about to drop , to add to my funky poor account
With a jewish slap , thinker style , cycy hate them loud , rhyma fuck em hard
I sit on the couch , transcending my cervicals til they proudly insult me of bastard
In the last discussion I had with a llama was so quick and unbridled, we spitted the fuck out like
Masters
Schooling my english accent , it taste like mustard , avoid backpack and tagging my teachers on the
Racks like lab rats
I don’t need shiva or chivas to know that I’m rap lab , chemestry on the durag , the mad rag
Better Break Down Baby
Cuz I broke bad baby..