Magnetic - These Gun Shots [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

These gun shots leave a dude right in the box
With your mouth close damn boy you can't tell the cops/
Identify me put me in the line for murder
Cause i'm g'd up boy and i'm brushing my shoulders/
Talking it over this game locking it down
Smashing critic mic's for sure breaking it down/
Destroying caress snatching hearts out of a dude
Smashing your grew now they ready for dog food/
A born beast rebel in the heart gunner for sure
Cock her back air infer red i'm smuting your ho/
Fuck it god reppin R.U.N. till i die
Leave marks of death on the earth till it fry/
Face it boy you can't brawl with M.A.G
Krypton night work superman not for me/
Born with the give shield with a aroma of tef
Pop holes through your vest with these shot's that's left/

Hook: these gun shot's going up in your blood
Hold that down you ain't getting no love/
These gun shot's coming straight for your brain
Anny up boy boy or you be in a frame/

These gun shot's leave a fam weeping and crying
True talk watch these shells fly out the iron/
Fire spark now you straight binoculars duke
4 of July the hole world will see through you/
The world up close spying like them alphabet boys
Tapping them phones while i'm here breaking theme laws/
Spitting poison ya i'm that drug for the brain
Numbing you up got your body hooked to the strings/
Connected to me you move when i move the pinky
Push you out to the wolves like a chess pawn piece/
Mastered the game 64 squares on the boards
54 bars smashing you ripping the boards/
Kicking in doors raiding like A.T.F
Hammer cocked back mask on vest on the chest/
You wanted with me.. you better spit your best
I'm cocking her back homie no what's next/

Hook:these gun shot's going up in your blood
Hold that down you ain't getting no love/
These gun shot's coming straight for your brain
Anny up boy boy or you be in the frame/

These gun shots now you looking down the barrel
44 desert eagle fam what's the problem/
Whatever it is about to get solve right here
With the last 16 that i spit in the air/
Rumble the earth penetrate till it bust
Head crack every time i road it's a curse/
Be easy lean back play your position
If you need god ask mase your boys a christen/
Take your shahada go to the magi start bowing
Bump your head on the floor you f**king coward/
You know what it is, bow down clean the tim's
While you down there boy boy lick the rim's/
Be a good boy like bonnie & clyde my 2 Glocks
Putting in work grounding the god non stop/
Hungry for that blood like a beast at night
Aoooooo you better think twice/