Song meaning of Milano Shotta Freestyle by Shiva

Ah, "Milano Shotta Freestyle" by Shiva, a real banger with lyrics that scream "I'm edgy and I don't care who knows it!" So apparently, Shiva is spitting his fire straight outta hell, and he's got winter jackets ready for when they escape. I mean, talk about being prepared for any weather condition! And if you mess with his crew, your stereo freezes like it's suddenly winter in Milan. That's one way to wage war, I guess. But it's not just about freezing stereos, oh no! Shiva has more chains than a servant, more AKs and Dracos than a Serbian gang, and he's really living that war life. In fact, he even bought a "shh" before a knife, because safety first, my friends! His flow is apparently deadlier than fentanyl, and each switch comes with not one, but two hair combs. Watch out, world! But hey, it's not just about the combs and deadly flows, Shiva is all about that smoke too. Backwoods so double, it's like he's on the top of the scene, high up in an attic. And when he spits smoke, it's like a dragon's breath, and his gun is always loaded, just like my dishwasher after a big feast. People think he's lacking, but man, they should have seen how fast they ran when Shiva attacked. They took more shots than a bunch of drunkards in Milan. Yikes! Okay, enough about that, Shiva wants us to know he's icy cool, just like hockey. And guess what? His face is even on banknotes. Move over, presidents, because Shiva is taking over the financial system! Four chains form a million, and his neck weighs more than a drone. Imagine being stopped by airport security with that much bling. On the bars, he's verified, and behind him, he always has a shooter. A true rapper's best friends, right? Shiva promises that he has more to give, and they live in chaos protected by angels. They wear Armani anti-bullet vests and soar in the sky like birds of prey. You can even see sparks under their car, because they've got a switch for that rapid fire. Is it just me, or does Milan start to sound a lot like an action movie? It's like being in Afghanistan, encountering Simba in the jungle, wearing Inca masks. And their jackets are so long that nothing is in sight, except for the unlucky people they target. It's no act, they're not pretending. The only thing mousy about Shiva is his gray Mercedes. He mixes potions like he's Harry Potter, and he talks trash like he's possessed by a Ouija board. Watch out, he's coming with a stick like a blind person, and Milan is violent, but the real war is against the system. They want to see them on the ground, only to strike from behind. Wow, that got intense! But wait, there's more! The DIGOS (Italian police) apparently checks their garden, and whenever they come, they lose two sticky things. I'm assuming that's not gum, huh? Shiva moves in the dark, surrounded by pushers and vampires, sporting bite marks on his neck. Talk about a dramatic fashion statement! Oh, and did I mention he's really angry? So angry, in fact, that he's dropping four albums in a year. That's some next-level therapy! And as his lawyer tells him it's exhausting, he doesn't care if it's right or wrong. But let's not forget that Shiva is a man of principles. He never beefs with weaker rappers because he's from Corsico, the land of demons. A true gentleman, indeed! And he won't invade your thoughts, but he does have a closet full of Fendi and skeletons. Classic! They know who's behind it all, locked up at home with seven mandates. I'm not sure what a mandate is, but it sounds prestigious! And last but not least, God sent bugs for Shiva to squish, because he's all about the good and the bad. It's a package deal, folks! So there you have it, "Milano Shotta Freestyle" by Shiva, a lyrical rollercoaster through freezing stereos, chains, war, smoking dragons, and Milanese demons. Can't say it's not entertaining, that's for sure!