Attack Slug - Skydiving With Sharks [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Attack Slug]
My best friends are x86's
I spend time where the double clicks is
Mr fix it writin fake perscriptions
Arrestin guys fittin my description?
Investin, in my own convection
So can I get some mithril for my protection?
Its contrite and it's kind of vexing
I'm always Wright, Phoenix yells OBJECTION!
Rejection, abscond to the solitude
Fortess, it's in the follow through
No less, than total ineptitude
(lost track of sarlaccs) so watch where you're steppin too
How rude, an army of belligerence
Knockin down my door with force and due dilligence
To gore and seperate me of my ligaments
But figure this, MY FIST, I insist
Bust out the crazy kung-fu
Digitally bout, upload to youtube
Visually route your face with my boot
Bitter on yo twitter, my combo's too new
Soundclick gives me the beats they so flossed
I jack more shit than Limbo of the Lost
If you Spikeout: Battle Street
[Soundbite] (here comes the boss)
When i Burnout in Paradise, choke on my exhaust

[Chorus]x2
Ten thousand feet in the air
300 teeth so beware
No use in just standin there
Harpoons they have been prepared

[Verse 2: Attack Slug]
First it was Nintendo, then Sega, to Nintendo
Now that I'm older, I got more dough to spend so
I pledge no allegiance you see this yes my friends know
Keep dredging pretense, cause I am multi-console so
Put yo motherfuckin hands down
I wanna see that smile turn into a f-f-f-frown
And see those palms turn into a motherfuckin fist
While emo kids be slittin they wrist-wrist-wrists

[Chorus]x2
Ten thousand feet in the air
300 teeth so beware
No use in just standin there
Harpoons they have been prepared

[Verse 3: Attack Slug]
Oh no, lets see that, in slow mo
Ninja combat falls flat, it's no go
Pullin more tricks than chicks in soho
What's up my sleeve? best believe I won't show
Dont need to decieve it's at my fingertips
Chortle at the portal but it's the digiclipse!
Talk shit but i'm bettin you they exist
Ignore the pills that are from my therapist
Ha ha, you thought I was serious?
Delirious weariness? it's merely stress
Cabin fever got me heavin words imperious
Achievin what you perceive to be mysterious
No rest for the weary, just testin all my theories
My question come in series, like, hey can you hear me?
Am i gettin through? is there a better view?
Can i hold my verses together with a better glue?

[Chorus]x3
Ten thousand feet in the air
300 teeth so beware
No use in just standin there
Harpoons they have been prepared

[Hook]x3
Got my harpoon and a parachute

So fuck you dude