AVN & King K.O.N.G. - When Will It End? [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(AVN)
Ayo
You could put me in solitary voluntary confinement
Admiring my madness swimming in the silence
Dancing to the violins listen to their violence
Urgency is timeless can't you hear the sirens
Can't you see the faint figures painted in the portrait
Can't you see their helpless faces right before I torch it
Your leaving me exhausted retreating to my forfeit
Leave me to my symphonies and readings on the wall shit

(Hook)
(King K.O.N.G.)
Nobody wants to imagine
That this world is burning down
As I listen in the distance
I can hear the alarm sound
So I've come to the conclusion
Most are living an illusion
All of this boozin' and usin
It's no wonder why they're losin

(VERSE 2)

Cataclysmic events cause catastrophic images
Ain't tryin to catch a dent and fall victim to this shit
Gotta get up out this pit like Bruce Wayne with this strain
Memories are like zombies chewing away at my gourmet brain
My frames been maintained through years of carnage
You can tell just by looking at the scars I garnish
Or the skills I harness this will you can not tarnish
Spartakong sharpening his blades with the varnish
Leaving you like Segovax you dickless sacs the king is back
My moves are blurred by yac & jack like Bruce Lee's ghost was on attack
I smack the wak right off the track with the broadside of a battle axe
Shoulda known the flack I'd catch for me jus tryin' to spit out facts
You don't even gotta ask ain't doin' this shit for the cash
My wrath is clearing us a path like when Hulk yellin' out Smash
That shit can't be happenin' if you ain't matchin my passion
Cause I won't ration an action I'll bash in your fuckin faction

(AVN)
Eigth holdin' Beethoven
Smoke it til your face swollen
Make mold a lava rock
Semicolon comma stop
Punctuate the time I clock
So draw your swords
And cock your Glocks
Whatever you got to do
Right before the drama drops
Jason and the Argonauts
Baby I'mma have his spot
Captain of the bravest ship
Legends never have to rot
In time this insanity
Never been a fan of thee
The way that you portray
All my elegance in panicky