Granyte - Phillip Norman [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

About to rip these fucking beats apart - vivisection
And show you my beating heart, call that shit introspection
Just listen to the fucking words, I mean no disrespect miss
But if you get offended, then you're being inattentive
And I can end you faster than I can end an infant resting
Tired of the drama and the constant interceptions
Get my words across to get your unofficial blessing
Show you the intermarriage of this pain and disconnection
Feeling like the tides right now I'm waxing ill poetic
Storm these goddamn castle gates to destroy the figures bearing
My hopes, my dreams, my life, my screams
Good night, can't sleep, someone, save me
From this darkness surrounding me as I give it all up
And these voices can't shut the fuck up in this inner forum
Got me writing about this life like I'm Phillip Norman
Burn this fucking city down with this hidden molotov

Open every door, and feel the darkness surround you
Every little lie has to be crafted to sound true
My mask on my face, and this mic in my hand
And a machete to show the world we're in different camps x2

About to blow the fuck up, spitting straight kerosene
I can't calm the fuck down, I don't know serenity
My life is falling around me, yeah you better scream
No control, but I can end it all successively
Grab a bottle of Jack and a handful of ketamines
You're doing well? Well, you can call me entropy
Cause I can fuck up your world if you let me breathe
Act like there's an S on my chest, my life's charity
Drive me into the ground like I'm a fucking Kennedy
I'm so tired, why can no one ever rescue me
It's like you can always hear me, but listening selectively
What did I do, why am I just condemned to be
Stuck in this fucking loop, just repeating every week
Got me writing about this life like I'm Phillip Norman
Burn this fucking city down with this hidden molotov

Open every door, and feel the darkness surround you
Every little lie has to be crafted to sound true
My mask on my face, and this mic in my hand
And a machete to show the world we're in different camps x4

From this darkness surrounding me as I give it all up
And these voices can't shut the fuck up in this hidden forum
Got me writing about this life like I'm Phillip Norman
Burn this fucking city down with this hidden molotov