Crook - Rhymeaholic [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Chorus
2x
Hi my name is crook
I rhyme too much
Yes i am a rhymeaholic


Verse

Mc’s im eating quick/
Like your sister eating dick/
You’re just playing sick/
Like the motherfucking measelstrick/
Ease and quick/
All 4 seasons shit/
Never quit/
Do the shit that Motherfucking jesus did/
Hide or hit/
MC’s I fight them fit/
Bite them bitch/
You’re making money/
Like butters fucking bottom bitch/
Redefining censorship/
On my fucking xanax trip/
At my crib/
With some motherfucking crappy clips/
Honeydips lovin the eclipse/
Zombies over vampires necropolis apocalypse/
Take a puff one more spliff/
Sendin MC’s on a trip/
To the mortgage No luggage /
Crook is thrillin skill I’m killing on this raw shit/
Costed like tv shop cross fit/
Fatal as a carhit/
I ain't lost it
But wearing masks cus I’m too damn ulgy for public/

Chorus
2x
Hi my name is crook
I rhyme too much
Yes i am a rhymeaholic

Verse

The microphone beast/
Will never ease for peace/
My enemies decrease/
All of them decease/
Because every time I rhyme I’ve got a pile of casualties/
When my brain will unleash my disease on these cd’s and mp3’s/
Fuck all of you I’m taking the lead/
An mc, straight from the street/
So complete, you will face defeat/
Never fatigue, with lyrics harder than concrete/
And that’s why my face got you on retreat/
Hiphop wasn’t dead it was locked up, now on probation/
This is hiphop’s undergrounds retaliation/
Hit em hard, ain't no fucking palliation/
Now you can sit down and masturbate, with anticipation/

Crook got the disease, now I’m one of the crazies/
My lyrics are sicker that a dog with rabies/
I’m more fresh than fucking newborn babies/
But I’m like Hannibal the cannibal when I’m slaughtering mc’s/