Akrudh - Cancer :-( [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Doesn't feel nice to be toxicated
Aneroxicated, Dyslexic, Deoxygenated
Its like a cobra’s deadly sting
Singin fells like hell lingering
Its like this recorvery phase of infifnity
A recovery out of this biochemistry
Standing on the very verge of death
Reminesin about Shakespeare’s MacBeth
Riskin it like dennis the menice
Try Smellin it in my heavy breath
Dont bid me farewell Mademoiselle
Give me one more chance to rebid
As my underfinance advances
I feel I must enhance my fragrance
This is a sickness my doc does’nt know
Unlock this interlock please benefactor
Or ill be invited to the X-Factor
Guest of honour duh of course
History ill be made, it’s not paid come sit with a lemonade
The first dead man on show
Call this standard, but LOW!
My neck’s gettin squandared
What happened doc? Did I get knocked?
I passed again, collapsed again, relapsed again
I'm a dog tied to a lash
Like im a guy runnin round and round the cog
Blob, there I drown. Why are you frownin?
You should be rejuvenating
It’s your choice man, but I guess, You should rejoice
I'm fellin like a thread, being cut a million times
And the truth is only knots can join
Now im just a sleuth lookin at other lions in this rap game
Im not the trash can or the last man at the finish line now
Im not the little needle in a hay stack you finally found

Wait. Whats wrong with the music? Put it back on please!

[Verse 2]
My head fells heavy,gotta pay the tax levy
I'm not a savvy, Nor in the navy
You say I don’t have a sense of humour
But when you dont have humour in your senses
Who are you to comment?
Imma not let you get this contentment
One tape and I’ll stop your comments
Apologies not accepted for mismanagement
Trilogies not expected from me
Wait till I pull the trigger
I won't take a second
To kill like you disfigure
Chill you dont fullfill my expecteations
For my goodwill, ill throw you downhill
The waves of death won't be still
But wait? Who will pay your bills?
You know what? Keep these thrills for yourself
Im probably another Dre or 50 Cent
With so many dents in my life
Dements, discontent, underpresent
I think it’s become really detrimental
Listen to my expermimental sentimental instrumental
I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over
These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me
I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough
So keep playing it and stand next to the subs
I have turned into a soldier
Come on drop that Boulder
My hearts a stone
I'm sorry, just make my clone