Santi - Berserker [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I can't understand it
All of these rappers are saying they
Spittin' heat but I don't know what they sayin' they
Acting like they got some talent but they sound more
Funny more than Jimmy Fallon, but, I'm
Not fuckin' playing I'm spraying the fire and
Gettin' famous is my only desire
Well, I wanna get the money too, and I
Wanna get the motherfuckin' honeys too! I fuckin
Spawned into the rap game, Call of Duty! With your
Bitch on my dick, call it Call of Booty got her sending nudies
Maybe if she get a couple groupies I can
Give her the D all up in her coochie, but I'm not
Worried, all I can say to the haters is
Don't get discouraged cause I am malnourished I
Haven't ate rappers for dinner these lyrics are hurting 'em
They all be hurting I'm going Berserk!

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck what a hater gotta say
I'm gon' get rich! (Gon' get rich)
Slaying all these motherfukin' rappers just like
I slay yo bitch (Slay yo bitch!)
I got this focus, life is like magic
Bitch hocus pocus
And your feelings, fuck 'em, get 'em hurt
Prepare for the motherfuckin' worst, I'm goin' Berserk!
(Bitch I'm a fuckin' Berserker)
(Bitch I'm a fuckin' Berserker) I'm goin' Berserk!
(Bitch I'm a fuckin' Berserker)
(Bitch I'm a fuckin' Berserker) I'm goin'
Berserk on these bitches they're tripping out
Prepare for the fire I'm spitting now
Nobody like me well I'm spittin' this verse
All the haters be getting real fuckin' hurt goin' Berserk

[Verse 2]
And I'm goin' in for a second run though
Get the bitches in the squad car with the blunts though
Not a motherfuckin' cop car, five-o
Gettin' the bitches and the homies all in the Tahoe
Goin' harder than a fuckin' bag of rocks
Disagree go and suck a bag of cocks
All of these rappers been doing it ever since I
Came in the game man I'm losing it!
Does the industry know what fuckin' talent is?
These rappers sound funnier than Jimmy Fallon, shit
Yeah I already know I fuckin' rapped that
Bitch I'm half black, call me Akon
Cause I'm 'boutta smack that fuckin' rapper
All he does is fuckin' blabber
Sounding like he making a fuckin' song out of laughter
I just stole your girl, 'boutta ask her if I can smash her
Do I really gotta ask, does it matter?

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Man my throat's sore
Nah, I can't rap anymore today
I'll drop this on 'em and see how they like it
You know what the best part is man?
This is only the start of it
Let's go