Brett Michael - My Last Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I don't know what hurts more, finally hearing the truth or finally realizing everyone been teling lies, ain't a surprise though, sit back relax and roll hydro, spitting spyro. Leaving for the party on some dark bent shit, come alive in the booth on some Clark Kent shit. Got a louis Lane and a pair of specticales, enough bread to ball twice, testicules. Sicker than cancer, testicular. Riding the beat, manslaughter vechicular. What's a goon to a goblin, whats a qp to a G? He gon' flip it, Shawn Johnson. Something like the culinary how we baking, N' bitches don't bother to holler 'til they know you taken. On my kevin bacon, give them bitches tremors, best friends here to get me through all my endevours. Met a fly chick, she rocking a feather in her bangs, I said "Want to bang?" And she said "Never." yeah, and then she laughed out loud, I said "Hey, my name Brett Michael and I'm oh so proud to introduce myself," she said "Boy, you can watch me seduce myself, yeah, all you need's a little grean." I said "Sorry, I ain't trying to reduce my wealth." At the finish line already, shawtay a beginner. I be here all year springing on you winners, swag her in the summer, told her that I'd call but shawtay tripping if she think we're dating in the fall