Dratchface - Criminy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Dratchface]
Window, I crash into it, philanthropy hand tan, yo
Been known to trap influence like Anthony Fantano
Grant to me a meat-racked, lamb-boned ho
Damn bro, I got MC’s bootybothered all because they can’t flow
But that’s a road down which I think we shan’t go
Rappers will give me the damn hose like Rambo
Tie me to a lamppost underneath the tamped glow
And put a stab hole in my Adam’s apple
But I got the tact of a Nazgûl, verbally
After a bag of the natural herbal leaf
Happy planting your disease, sappy as a turtle be
Leavin' notes at a hit-and-run as a courtesy
"Lurrrd, is he for real?" I can rarely tell
Employing very big words that he can barely spell
Shit so sick, got that apothecary smell
I’m for real man, y’all style’s just a fairy tale

[Verse 2: Dratchface]
Hold up one moment
Gimme a sec to wreck this shit and put it back into perspective
You’d be perceptive to see me develop an arresting message
The contraband cockblock act like a contraceptive
But from my end, the unexceptional is yet to be expected
Feeling alone and sober like no one has any time for me
Criminy, crossed the line into just disjointedly rhyming these stupid words
The order in which they go is of no importance
And I’ve grown close to remorse, but there’s still no remedy for this
Now pour this glass of absinthe, the cannabis chemical structure is similar
And rooms spinnin when synonyms start to rupture
Verses bleed internally, terminate my eternity
My words burn an inferno worse than 1930’s Germany
Her and me? It ain’t a thang, just the birds and bees
And currently it seems she still ain’t never heard of me
For all she knows I coulda been a victim of some sick pervert’s murder spree
And you know what? All this shit really just occurred to me