Smith - I'm A Killer [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by K.G.]

[Intro]
Yea, yea it's me man it's me man
Shout out to KG on the beat man
HD Music forever
Yeah...ah

Verse 1

[Smith]
They like Oh my God there he comes he gon bless us with this art
Spit those bars ripping hearts of these emcees who think are
The best in the game did they really get to think or contemplate
About the fact Smith don't play when it comes to this game they so tame
So deranged they so sweet nd nice like Abel but I am Cain
I go for the kill don't hesitate no questions asked on who to blame
Sure I'm a killer yes I'm a ripper that's the truth which you can't change
I'm born for this rap made for this rap spit this verse like a priest ordained
Holy ghost flow baptize these clowns the "so-called" kings leave all em uncrowned
Monster music like gmi with that vicious sound is what I'm on about
On about, killer mind, grabbing that mic as I bust-a-rhyme
I'm on my prime the viper so vicious ready to strike aiming right
Straight to your head pull the trigger show no mercy kill these niggers
Can't predict never in your life can get to figure what's next to deliver Whiskey flow don't swallow these rhymes they toxic enough to destroy your liver
Smith is bitter, Smith is iller realer nigger Smith is a killer

[Hook]
You can run but you can't hide from a killer my nigger
I got the weaponry mouth when I spit I pull triggers
You're ice cold dead nigger ima freaking chiller
I'm untouchable I'm ill with this nigger I'm contagious
Rip niggers apart with this lyrical art
Chop off them heads and dissect them hearts
Niggers running hard for their lives I'm the baddest nigger thus far
You can ask your favourite rapper he will tell you who am are [A Killer]

Verse 2

[Smith]
They say smith is this smith is that all they do is yip and yap
I don't c the point of talking you not a man enough to stand up n act
No you not son I call you son not because you shine
But because I'm a father figure son you dig, kid you mine
You not on my level I'm miles ahead you hold no value you as good as dead
Threaten a nigger you would not dare it's suicidal say a prayer
Don't cross a nigger son I'm not a street but beware
Of this genocidal homicidal beast I'm a nightmare
Stepping up to the mic strapped it's about to go down I'm ready for war I've used that pen and a pad now it's time to use the sword
Showing no mercy rap is freezing there's about to be a cold war
Never start a fight with a beast I'm lethal hardcore
What the hell do you think I'm rapping for? I'm vicious man don't be absurd
I'm ruthless man let's do it severe, let's go hard what you got in store
My flow sends shivers like you passing through the coldest breeze
I'll Never stop rapping till these niggers cease to breathe you dig

[Hook]

[Outro]
Ahh yeah, That was nothing man
It was just a lyrical exercise
Nah, I'm not being cocky or whatsoever man
Ya'll already know who the killer is
I know...Smithy