David Wise - The Threat [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I rise up amongst everyone towering over the clouds
Cowards cowering as I devour them by the hour
Feel my power when I turn the rap game sour so watch as I plant my shit and blossom like a flower
Full on attack ya'll niggas better scour
I'm fucken under this shit, I wander around throwing thunder around
I'll ejaculate on my mind to come from wondering how I managed to stop my blundering now
I'll dissect you anorexic dyslexic fucken skimmy bitches crying over spilt milk so why the fuck you upset
I'll give you a headache like dubstep
The alcohol be gone nigga tryna direct me but the pubs left
I'm the planets unanimous cannibalistic animal you can't see on the discovery channel
Punch you in the fucken face, make you spit the tooth and ima be the enamel
Only time you can hump is when you on a fucken camel
Enough rambling
Got you bitches scrambling
Listenin to my shit's about as addictive as gambling

Killin everybody at will n spilling a thrilling chilling feelin' got your skin peeling you can see it from the ceiling conceiling your feelings, the cards have been dealt and I'm the one who's dealing
Watch as I clock the speed like a car in need of nos indeed its obviously not the scene for a hockey team
But these muthapuckers getting grounded like a coffee bean
I'm a disease and a cure, you nigga's getting filed like a manicure
Other words I'm nailing ya'll, hammerthrow
So can I go? I'm writing some ill shit like Barry Manilow
Number 1 song, everything else you heards' worse
Save the best for last, its why I got a third verse
My chick vulgar, you ever heard a bird curse
Motherfuckin oxmoron's like a hurt nurse

Entertainement at its finest, rhyme without a dime without time my flow is timeless
My kindness is in exhile like a 99 year old paedophile child-minder
Flow sideways like a sidewinder, unwind and rewind to the part where I find a line too sublime for the blinded
I scrape the sky so you can say I skylined it
You can try find it but its on a angle
Tryna find it would be like flying by the Bermuda Triangle
Got my shit in order, I'd like fries with that
Honestly I swallow my saliva to make up for the lies I spat
Honestly I probably woulda gotten a labotomy if it wasn't for me I woulda twisted twista into a part of me so I could be
A worldwide chopper and mop the floor with Wocka Flocka coz that motha'focka ain't a rocker
But he not the shocker, I am coz I got the keys to the locker
Say cheese then Doctor Spock her
Star trek a nigga like I'm in a spaceship
This shit is wasted and you just got a taste of it
If you don't see this as a threat then you on your deathbed with no breath left
Nothing left said