Avid - Great Bars Of Fire (DFUOB7 Entry) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by SwizZz]

I'm about to be a one-take wonder
The contest regulations said I must stay under
Two minutes or so, so I'mma give it a go, cause when I pillage a flow, you know the drums stay plundered
That means nobody else can rock with them or use them or even find them cause they've all been stolen
Hold it!
Now I sound like Yelawolf and Rittz; I'm just wearing the stereotype that y'all been holding
White rappers are seen in three ways
That's another Eminem, a geek, or cliche
Taking Vanilla Ice and repeating what he say
With clothes that look like I should be in Green Day
Now, wouldn't that be a convenient Speedway
If I followed the stereotypes he or she made?
I need to be straight - please don't defame
My need to create and my decent street game
Cause I
Spit bars like broken teeth in a hockey fight
I'm so cold like frozen meat in a block of ice
Like I hit Tyson straight in the face and left him shaking in place, I am totally gonna rock the mic (Mike)
You got nothing over me but a lot of height
Like the military, I'm overseas and I gotta fight
Cause I'm in foreign territory, and I'm sparring with assurance that the scorers all don't believe in the archetype
I am not another country bum or white trash; I ain't here to spit tobacco juice
No Confederate flags, spam, or rusty trucks; I might snap if I'm hearing this, and that's the truth!
I kill emcees! No, that's not literal
Half the stuff now that's supposed to shock's typical
Apparently, lyrical murder isn't enough; you actually have to walk around toting Glocks - pitiful!
Bang!
And I shoot through the stereo, kill 'em like Terio, look at him, there he go!
Running with my woes like I'm from Ontario; I'm on a quest, so man, what's the scenario?
I guess rap is in a California dry spell
But since I'm around, then how could I tell?
I am out of this world; I'm an alien who fell out of his spaceship and this is where I fell
I'm gonna slow the roller coaster's forward motion some
I know the ropes; I'll hold my course and know I'll overcome
And those who hope to slow this boulder's roll, I only hope it bowls you over so your nose is broken, swollen, showing blood
Man, I hate how these people wanna define genres; forget that - I make music
And if you got talent and passion, then just like Shia LaBeouf, I say do it!
Stop trying to label everything! I like what I like; I don't assign names to it
But if I hear "it's pop" or "it's rap" or "it's rock" or anything else, I may lose it!
All I can say is I better be named the first
Cause being awesome every day's tough work
I'm the only one who's handling his own in this competition whose lyrics have never contained cuss words
I'm done, man, word up and God bless
I got one of the top five verses if not best
I think I'm at least an encouraging prospect
DFUOB7, I finally murdered that contest!
Gone!
Yesss!