Drexx the Moon God - Venture [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I piss my name in the snow when i spit it
Yuck mouth simpleton i be the nigga
Ran in the factory shooting, fuck the money we looting
On my Vladimir Putin
I hit escape with the cruising
I see my face in the oozes
Regurgetate all my boozes
Grind like 50 to feeble
The feeble minded are fake
Spend yo paper on that plastic ill sustain with the cake
Cause while yo dick between her assets
Ill call train for the brakes, load that bacon and any cheese you had made till today
Im in this race and you mistaken if you rats get away
Fuck you , im shooting at ya crowd with these cupid bow and arrows gouged marrow
So never count me out inadequate mathmatician
Visionary but pal i can see you without the vision
Get cross with em like religion
Get crossing em like they pigeon toed
Juke left twice go right then decapitate him gold soul vision but my mind is vacant
On a velociraptor triple seven tatted like im anti satan
Still envision what the fuck you saying when you speak to tsukiyomi
Tsuki no kami godly jikangani for you homie
Ill break the tie for you homie
Put credit on my card or i swear to fucking god its homicide for you homies
I swift divy up cronies
Underestimate and quick live it up lonely
Mindset automatic automation procreation stems from the imagination limitations soul wonda been created
Boy this shit so fascinating
Nippon life is motivation
Triple seven like its vegas
And dont glance wrong i ain't pass committing murders
Fire herder
Bitch i spit some shit that turn ya cow to burger
And i ain't even hungry
Unless its for the yen then you bet i got the munchies
So fascinated, that im still procrastinating
Rapist still harassing babies, fuck it tho im glad i made it

Peeped my head through the do'
Bout to creep in
Taking heads and the dough in that sequence nigga
Jump when i see fence nigga
Stone when that defence hit em
Bones we can break em later
Now stack the bodies up
Shimmy through the storm when them boys pull them tommy guns
We be from that forest gump
Out the mud into the swamptacular environment
Tired right from the tire spin
Mind what you speaking to sire
I got this breath full of fire
Wits is sharp as jiraiya
And i ain't stupid with currency, cash, money
Ive currently had plenty
Was taught how to stash bennies
And bill gates with the pennies
I still hate this trecherous life that we live
Almost out the streets but to me im in love with the feel
Hurling them knucks for the kill
Dont think lowly of the life form
You can't sense my right arm
Pipe dreams dreamed to a pipe bomb
Fuck it
Came quiet now im here to cause ruckus
I threw the ball watch it land in the bucket pass me the duckets nigga