Badministrator - M-Rated(Graves Tribute) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[All of the song is badministrator so I didn't find it necessary to say his name every verse]
I'm a hired gun, admired for one thing only
I put shells in your chest and make your wife lonely
Start up a campaign to stop me but unlike KONY
I'm doing damage for real, this shotties no phony
Destiny pops off, hitpoints drop off
You're watching talent but you got none, like Hasselhoff
I show true grit as the fight goes, you're fragile, soft
You can't breathe in the smoke, I'm blasting while you cough
I'm dirty harry, I'm scary, I'm just a vigilante
I see you bluffing, I'm raising, it's time to up the ante
You bring as many ganks as you want, you'll get destroyed
And I'mma stay in gold no matter what like Ponyboy
Got that aggressive resistance, reverse Gandhi son
Geurilla tactics with two barrels, I'm donkey kong
Time for the kill screen, this lane is too easy
You're gettin' outscored like Billy Mitchell, I'm Steve Wiebe

I'm fillin Graves, somebody call Yorick up
You're acting brave, I'm bout to wipe the floor with ya
It's high noon, my quick draw is activated
We're going soon and what happens next is M-Rated

I do it Mafia style, I control the streets
You go to bed and wake up with a horsehead in your sheets
Autoshotty in my kit, spray for the killing streak
You're old news, get sold in the shop as an antique
This is the end of the line, y'all better take heed
This ain't Nasus/Renekton, I ain't got time to bleed
This is the new breed of AD with hard burst
This initiation is sickly, you better call a nurse
Better yet call a hearse, I'm bout to settle up
Beep Boop, quickdraw to the side and dodge your metal gloves
Got that attack speed buff, time to show your carry love
Get the doublekill and then back for items but first I shove

I'm fillin Graves, somebody call Yorick up
You're acting brave, I'm bout to wipe the floor with ya
It's high noon, my quick draw is activated
We're going soon and what happens next is M-Rated

The jailbreak, I'm out, I'm here for Twisted Fate
He backstabbed me for magic it's time to set it straight
I wasn't skimming anything, that's such a load of crap
You really think a drunken gypsy can do proper math?
I paid a visit to Priggs after I busted out
My list is cut to one name, I came to put him down
They say he's pretty strong, doubt that he can match my rage
I don't even need magic powers I got a twelve guage
I got a thirst for blood, I'm a one man team comp
Phantom dancer, BT and boots I roll like Hoodstomp
Your tank is jumpinn in, you don't have a chance on me
Wreckin' kids but never get caught like Casey Anthony
You might be feelin lucky, but this is lights out
Your team is lookin' bloody, your carries shut down
I can take you 5v1, you shoulda stayed home
Cause I do all my shotgun training with Dyrone

I'm fillin Graves, somebody call Yorick up
You're acting brave, I'm bout to wipe the floor with ya
It's high noon, my quick draw is activated
We're going soon and what happens next is M-Rated