Crossworm - Suck [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Check one, fuck it let's have fun
I came to spit like I have and addiction to my tongue
Let go of the rung, man, fuck what you've done
I'll rip your ticket up to flip shit up and I'm second to none
Bringing back a bad habit, acting like I'm a fucking rabbit
Sticking my dirty dick up in any hole that'll have it
While I'm at it, do the mathematics of what I need
Open your mouth, let me do me, and you receive
Get out the Listerine, suck my dick in the piss latrine
Deceiving is what it seems, level with me
Beats sticky pickled and sweet, dirty beneath the concrete
I'm underground like your fuckin corpse, but post-beef
No teeth is a better way to receive a penis
Between us is all this tension dispensed intravenous
My heart pumps and my dick will stick up
And the fist-o-cuffs will ensue until it is sucked, fuck off

[Hook]
Well I’m the guy who they used to tell that he sucked
I’m sick as a tranny-cousin fuck, and a pubical pluck
Pull out your tits and go dance bitch
I’ll put this elbow straight to your stupid fuckin mouth, in a trance bitch
Cuz I’m the guy who they hate, in the city I’m from
I’m sick as fuck like those bitches and that cup full of cum
Throw up your hands like a bitch that binges and purges
Go steal a credit card and give all my merch a purchase

[Verse 2]
Fuckity- Fuck, I'm needing my dick sucked
By people who sneak up with a blade hid up the cuff
Enough is enough, and I'm aiming to play rough
With the "wrap-it-the-fuck-up" sign, kick in the nuts
I'm up to the challenge like a wedding night prick
A bit of a pussy growing up, but now I'm a dick
I remember this one time I spit my gum on this chick
She was talking all this shit so I ruined her fucking lid
I'm the guy that'll ruffee your drink until it's full
Then lock you in a kennel passed out with a pit bull
I really don't give a fuck. I don't have a thing to say
I walk with my dick sticking out to keep the haters at bay
Fuck off!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'm like a "canister of kickass" silhouette on a flag
Full massed, and I'm goring up your face, like I'm a stag
A synonym for the venomous, I'm venison, Beef ain't a choice
“Cock-a-doodle doing” each other can muffle your voice
Thirteen years in the scene, still never made shit
Cuz' everyone that succeeds, has had to taste dick
Under the surface, I wait for your career to pause
And on your way down, you're drowning and you'll see me as Jaws

[Hook]