Rey - Birdseye [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

*Intro*
There just too good
I don't know what to do anymore
It's becoming to much to handle
Ha! Just kidding...

I watch this game with a birds eye
I laugh my ass off when you try to hurt my
Reputation by puttin me down like your fly
Without my wing
None of you could survive
Am I a cursed guy?
Cause I sense hate
You're just jealous I'm single but can still get 10 dates
They're all mad
I can see it in my friends face
It seems to me these straight men have to menstruate
Oh!!
How about that figurative language?
My lyrics are dangerous
Undoubtedly
They're sick and they're haneous
I am the insanest
Rapper of all
Won't stop till Im famous
I rap with my soul so you know that this is true when I say this
I am the greatest
Hands down
I'm the champion
Lets celebrate
My hands down
Some bitch at hampton
What better place for sex than on the sand'n
This child crusaders is still one knight standin

(Chorus)

I watch this game with a birdseye
I win the game on the first try
Cause you ain't playin with some fuckin amateur
Hit the floor
Now I’m comin back stronger then before
The rules have changed now
The worlds mine
I guess I came at the worst time
Cause the look on your face
When I put you in your place is
Priceless
Shit, I’m laughin at you even as I write this

Back in this bullshit
Rappin harder
Still the same guy that’ll fuck your daughter
Whip my wand out like I’m harry potter
Do it doggy style like that character goddard *Bark Bark*
I gotta
Strange addiction
To proving people wrong
Girls thongs
And pissin’
Off everybody
I act so naughty
When with your shawty
Sorry Johnny
I went from wearing all white to black
Reversed Michael Jack Now that im fightin back
No men or women alive could stop my mic attacks
Or an androgynous kid who dislikes my raps
I work hard
Can’t leave my desk without an erection
I must be close to Kate Upton because I’m nearing perfection
My rhymes are so raw
You can find them in the frozen meat section
My lyrics are right out the pen
Yours need the house of corrections

*Chorus*

Huh?
What?
Are a sayin something?
Like
Nah
Must be the dre beats bumpin
Wait
Uh
Kinda sounds like crazy rey flow
Wait, he’s comin back
Oh
PLEASE DON’T SAY SO
Yep
Back on this diety shit
Whatcha gunna do mothafuckas?
Ah
Bein a prick
Is just my job now
Don’t flip
Just calm down
I’d suggest packin ya bags and leavin from town
And now
Bitches are back on me
Call me Elton john
These girls want me so bad but see
I ain't gunna touchem cause I can do so much better
They’re on cloud 9
Guess that means im under the weather
I get knocked down but come back for first
If im every bitin the dust then ya’ll are swallowin dirt
Usin low blows
Hittin enemies where it hurts
Like
Oh No!
Here comes Rey again with his words!