S.M. Luke - Magnetic (Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Not too many cats can rap to this
Stack your raps, can't measure up to half of this
Ride the flow so immaculate
Pack your back of tricks up, I'm trashin' it
Track and field like I'ma run this
Hot 16, I'll spit you six hundred
Bars of steel, no redundance
Straight dudes frontin' yet they still love this
Yes I write my own lyrics
Paranormal flow so go on and fear it
Attack fast at night and scammin' all day
Drag a dude by his ankles down the hallway
Snatched a body so go call the exorcist
Way I posses this beat it's so effortless
Stack rhymes man, like it's Tetris
Eat these whack MC's up for breakfast
It's Steve Cizzle, Philly's brand new Rocky
Humble on the streets but spittin' something cocky
Which one of these dudes is gonna stop me?
You're rhyming over pop, I'm rapping over Foxy
Rock bells, so call me Alexander Graham
Killed your flow, stop, telegram
Know a dude who's sicker? Tell it man
Swallow up competitors, pelican
This the kind of flow that makes haters mad
Take a throwback joint, make it a later fad
Peacockin' the game, I'm gonna flare it out
Steve Cizzle's the name, wear it out