Grafter - Get Busy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah I’m off the meat rack
Raw beef? I can give you that
Blazing through another track
Boy I’m on full attack
Giving you concussion with percussion
No discussion, when I’m hitting that
I’ma leave the beat fucking blue and black
You rappers ain't rapping you slapping and slacking
I’m whacking, attacking and cracking your face
Putting all of you in place
Chase me if you want
You’ll only end up face down
Nobody told you? The Joker’s fucking back in town

Why frown? Is it because I’m so serious?
Delirious mysterious mind patterns is all that matters
Blood splatters on your shirt
It hurt? I’m sure it did
See I’m something you shouldn’t kid
Forbid and now you hid, you flid
See I do this kind of thing in conversation
Without hesitation, just leaving devastation
Rising above the rest, yeah straight levitation
With money and aggression as my only motivation

Suffocation applied to all my enemies
Get ‘em in a choke hold till their gasping on their knees
Please
It’s appalling you’re falling; I’m balling and calling out names
Go test me, see why I ain't for playing games
In flames, on a spit roast is where you’ll be heading
Just turning and burning, while I’m concerning ‘bout earning
I’ll be churning out cash while you’re roasting like a hog
See I’m a cash cow and you’re just a dying dog

Thick fog, must be blurring your vision
My decision’s incision which I carry out with full precision
Execution’s my solution, pollution in my brain
I’m an immaculate accurate and pretty much gone insane
See we ain't the same, I’m in my own lane
Just cruising, abusing and bruising the whole game
I put that work that’s why they call me Grafter
Now look at me, my face shows no laughter

Fire starter every time I’m on one
I’m better under pressure and promise I’ll get the job done
Heh... No pun, I’ve just hit a home run
Take my kindness for weakness boy; you’ll get your head spun
Sippin’ coke and rum, rockin’ to this beat’s drum
I’ma damage an amateur and do it for pure fun
So post on Facebook and tweet on Twitter
Any internet bloggers I’ll rip whoever

Your shit ain't clever, your head I’ll sever
So whatever, my name will rein out forever
You’d be target practice, and I wouldn’t be aiming to please
A constrictor, I’ll fucking make sure you feel the squeeze
At ease
Flowing on this beat is such a breeze
I’ma mechanical animal
An understandable Hannibal
A Diabolic demonic
On these tracks I’m chronic
Running circles, homie I’m Super Sonic
Ahh!