Granyte - Dime a Dozen [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I understand nowadays I spit the same shit/
Quick hits to the skulls of haters with a fucking cactus/
Or the action of these actors that claim they rap real shit/
The answer is the average of the baggage that I'm saddled with/
This is the anthem for those that read past the captions/
See that words with no meaning put the game in a casket/
So I dabbled in this game and now I'm feeling challenged/
To start bringing back the words to save this damaged/
Game, it's insane, but I still ain't amped yet/
Let's get this shit on if you think that you can fashion/
A weapon outta the mic you're holding and stab it/
Through the power my soul gives my words, you a fraction/
Of the power that I have in just a fragment/
Two words from me will have you spinning in a backspin/
Classic and gallant, don't blow a gasket/
I'll stomp all you maggot, and that's it/
These other phony rappers, they're a dime a dozen/
Shouting about money, cars, and getting blunted/
A clusterfuck of hustling pundits/
Let's see how far you get, when I bring the judgment/
I've said it 99 times, let's make this the hundredth/
How famous they've been getting makes me sick to my stomach/
So I'll bring the roughness, cut the strings off these puppets/
Done being subtle, it's time to start sucker punching/

Choke these haters out, I hate them with a passion/
The same that lets me write all day, fuck all the acting/
And here's the award for the game's best actress/
Let's see, it goes to anybody not penning their own shit/
Its backwards nowadays, the ones that do less praised, ashes/
Raining down from the flame I burn this industry down with/
Leave the fakers baffled when they see that I'm the captain/
Of the team who dreams of taking away everything/
They got famous for, they may be Caesar but I'm Cassius/
And I'll be gone, the potential of a madman/
Savior of this game, I bring manna to the masses/
Don't pander to the passionless, rampant when I trash this/
Planted the idea in your minds that I'm a mammoth/
Here to stomp anybody who thinks that they're a master/
When you get too comfortable, that's when I blow past ya/
This ain't no beauty pageant, so start writing with a passion/

These other phony rappers, they're a dime a dozen/
Shouting about money, cars, and getting blunted/
A clusterfuck of hustling pundits/
Let's see how far you get, when I bring the judgment/
I've said it 99 times, let's make this the hundredth/
How famous they've been getting makes me sick to my stomach/
So I'll bring the roughness, cut the strings off these puppets/
Done being subtle, it's time to start sucker punching/

The ideas that they're instilling make me go insane/
But I guess that's just how shit blows now - grenade/
But make no mistake I put my work in this display/
And I'll refrain from taking shots at people, dismayed/
At how the game changed so fast but I'm gonna make my way/
I ain't looking for the goal, just how I can explain/
How this shit bothers me, but to see it all erased/
Seems too selfish, so I'm not here to invade/
Just change the minds of some people and I can call it a day/
But don't think that this changes my distaste/
For the new way I feel this game's been mislaid/
That's okay, I invade the selfish and can relate/
So maybe you can too, and we can inflate/
This army to infiltrate and change the face/
Of music we want to hear, not what's gets ingrained/
By radio and TV, they're the fucking disgrace/

These other phony rappers, they're a dime a dozen/
Shouting about money, cars, and getting blunted/
A clusterfuck of hustling pundits/
Let's see how far you get, when I bring the judgment/
I've said it 99 times, let's make this the hundredth/
How famous they've been getting makes me sick to my stomach/
So I'll bring the roughness, cut the strings off these puppets/
Done being subtle, it's time to start sucker punching/