KingPenSlim - Double Homicide [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: KingPenSlim]

Thou shall not kill
Unless its in self defense
Double homicide nigga,bang bang
Niggas wearing Jesus pieces with chipped bling
That's an oddstyle for Gods child, listen
Beware of them fallen angels with clipped wings
I see the snarled smiles
Just turn your car dials
To the soundtrack of our lives, its skipping
The angel walking us thru deaths valley, is tripping
You say you walked on water without slipping
Yet you let collection plates pass you without tipping
I'm self consious
Never had pom poms for my peers cuz I woulda felt pompous
I know for first place its honorable to mention yours
But I caught A.D.D. fucking attention whores
Going raw dog with the raw
When I cut a bitch off dogg I get the saw
Got it right since it was left to us
And no we ain't married but its till death do us , Wwooooooo
Bob marley scalp
This shit is deep rooted
Hard drive to my heart
Won't start, reboot it
Ain't nothing facisious
I sware that if I spoke my mind all the time it would leave you speechless
So what's the fucking word
You don't know the half
So I chuck the deuce, on niggas that's tryna chuck the bird
My lines einestein
On iodine, loud time
Cloud nine, wasn't even flying fine
Little turbulance
In first class, thinking bout the first blast
And the second that's my 3rd offense
I thought we were family
Its like Wayne standing on Jay-z shoulders to try to murder Vince, Carter
Thought you had the upper hand Damn
Niggas dreaming, my flow a pinch harder
Its a simple game of pimps and hoes
I'm on my MJG shit, pimp harder
Ahhh KingpenSlim, Kobe Bean Bryant
You got your good
You got your better
You got your best

[Verse 2:BlackCobain]

These rappers are lyrically shooting at my achilles heel
I'm around a white girl reminising about Emmett Till
Convict me now, convict me now
See the devil in my dreams, please shoot me down ugh
Quaran patience now revert to Allah
Blowing on that la la la cold pradas yea
We ain't scholars, boys become fathers
Daughters, become mothers, yeah young brendas
And u can lose ya faith, grown man in a Sentra
You can lose religion, no heat coldest winters
You can lose ya life over pussy, placentas
Sorry young black girl, not to offend ya and
I just want my ice on sierra Leone
And I just want my pockets on raven samone
Drinking my remy neat, that's no ice
The best rapper left, oh so right
I won't stop till I get enough
I'm going off the wall feel the glitter in my glove
And I be having sick thoughts
About killing the competition with pitch forks
Watup slim, remember me from run this town
Well this is my revenge, i been plotting just to gun you down
Premiditated, I'm so levitated
Off the l -o-u-d exclamation
I should be convicted, conspiracy
Premiditated what has gotten into me. shit
I said what has gotten into me
Ima murder myself too eventually
I lay me down to sleep I pray my lord my soul to keep
And ima murder these niggas before they murder me
Before they murder me, smoke something bitch rest in peace to Pimp C
Ugh Board Administration yeah mothafuckas uugghhh Cobain