Brasco Noir - Laid Back [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Somebody give me a
Reason to make it hot and I'll pop off like nitro
I'm a heathen when it comes to praying evil on my foes
Beauty glows only as deep as the knife goes
That plastic surgery perjury earns you losses in life boat

Survivor style, you surely got my vote
Probably wind up in the islands so style your sly flow
Why you shooting your hands up at stanzas that I wrote?
You do up a whole plan that I screw up with a sidenote

Yeah, I can em in no hurry
Got a stack of bold rhymes compare 'em, I can't worry
I'm an ample gold mine, you pander a sand quarry
I trample your whole camp so they label me ant bully

A demi-god, they label me half holy
I comatose most so they can't understand fully
Why they gone veggie and froze, no longer advance toward me
It's me versus the plants, I'm re-working the Fern Gully

It seems like my enemies are all smoke
You know I see they exist, but their content is a joke
It seems like a lot of folks want to criticize flow
But you shouldn't criticize shit 'til you get the words that I spoke

Y'all are on rap stamps, you're lyrically broke
You put out a shwag track I'm pushin miracle dope
My passion acts as a cushion for when I'm cashing my notes
Whether from banking or the book-end I worked my ass off for both

They say it's a hoax, they call it a ploy
But all work and no play would make Jake a dull boy
Not Pillsbury. I've been there and done that
I get fit, silly, but still smash tracks when I'm unfat

The rest will fall off the treadmill when I run that
Here it goes again OKGO ahead with the comeback
The lazy rappers never measure up, should've guessed it cause
The product is a reflection of all the work that was invested