Haas Spitta - Real Talk No Fantasize [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Into]
Yea you know
It’s that DJ Punjabi with that all brown everything
Brown curry, brown skin
Brown shoes with it
Brown work damn, with them brown Tims…

(All praise be to Allah)

[Verse 1]
Steady in motion, floatin, ocean
I’m in the zone now your dome need Motrin
Magic allure with the potion, potent
With this shit through ya body
I blaze the beat like Bugatti
Display in HD Hitachi And with the mic I’m Musashi (uh)
I rule the land you just a pawn, spit fire chemical bonds
Hold the mic with sweaty palms
Talk trash boy see how I respond
I kill these emcees no respawn
This is food for thought get your apron
I try to tell ‘em
They need to know my delivery explosive but
Overlooked like a claymore
‘Cause my brain’s molded
Swifter than the moment Cassius Clay born
I was born with the insight; you more like a dim light
Just know my runway got that shit bright
‘Cause my level only under god and the cloak of Mr. Potter
That means my shit is out of sight, See ya!

[Bridge]
Can I get it back? Lemmi get it back

Just say something

[Verse 2]
These rappers tryna U-Turn but rap’s a city street
And I know that bitch is one way
I’m in a different mind, only open late on Sundays
But I’m back to the runway
I’m so fly they can send me out the country
‘Cause I, blaze off the track streak route, I’m gone
Fiercer than a lion when I transform
The evils of the game, you can call me Megatron
They need to get a dose of the shit that I’m on, just listen
As I preach with the megaphone
Attack with the metaphors
Dodge evil like matadors
Hanging with the metronome
You like movement like a gnome
I’m at base I bring it home
Spit poison like Venusaur
Pad is raw no editor, back behind my dogs
Got that energy stored, you could check the reservoir
Courageous carnivore, you just a herbivore
My vocal chords are strung like a C4
Or the sword of a samurai
We laminate to analyze
Illuminate the industry then cauterize
That’s real talk, no fantasize