GuTii - The End [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

(Talking)
Yeah, last one in a saga!
Andre Mendez, GuTii!
Listen, Yo!

[Verse]

It'll be said at my wake
"he's not headed to a better place"
Ain't no way in hell I'm
Getting through, through heaven's gates
I'm getting baked, That's how I self medicate
You can't relate, every line I rip My resin resonates
These artist's art is non-official
This will set the records straight
Give them my art to Artificially inseminate
Give birth to a flow they
Emulate instead of hate
Or they could vegetate in
A permanent vegetative state

Pull the plug on that
Microphone you're holding up
I be the focal point but this
Rappers not social enough
These walls that I'm posting up are close
To what was used on the Mongolians
Now the hoes and sluts can't get over us
Rolling up that Colorado Boulder bud
Show 'em love? I want the whole club to
Do the fucking shoulder shrug!

Being different, gifted and I don't give a shit
Ya'll are missing a miscreant hippie throwing a hissy fit
I'd rather stick my dick in a Dixie chick
Have to lick her clit
Than listen to these bitches bicker over who they think is sick
I'm not convinced, they don't
Spit like their lip had dip in it
The difference is vast
Start off at the Vas deferens
Move on to the fact My raps are magnificent
And raw, should have a Magnum Wrapped around the tip of it
I'm sicker than Syphilis Sickle Cell or some Rickets
It's a bit ridiculous cause I Think of this as an incubus
So, I'm inconspicuous Insidious and think too much
I don't pick up ink and just
Think of a song they sing to...FUCK a single
Like I'm on Christian Mingle 'til thy Kingdom come
The King ding-a-ling With the swinging dong

I'll take your mom to the Caribbean
Have her strapped to a Sybian
Scissoring Vivian
Sipping on jizz and gin
When will it end? Never
I came back from the oblivion
Belligerent, Swisher lit
Influencing the dissidence


I can hear them on the lawn, my foes acting hasty
Alarm was disarmed and someone stole the gate key
Run up with their guns drawn, pulled and they waste me
Killed Andre now that he's gone, there's no safety
GuTii, what got these haters still attacking ya?
My spectacular vernacular they ain’t adapting to
Can’t discern my massacres so I ain’t earning Acuras
But the fact is I'll still fracture those who turn their back to the
One without no swagger or the golden teeth
Stick a dagger in your cadaver to close the beef
I hear the chatter, but still I don’t roll too deep
I mean I keep on calling for Wagner, there’s no relief
Just high as my med cab, defying the next track
Why'd they bless whack? Advise to repress that
Despising the setback, should I forget rap?
F that, get scratch enough to buy the Nets back

Show no humility, go on a rapping killing spree
Explain that shit to God, it was either them or me
And they don’t make my similes, they ain’t in the vicinity
No affinity, my imagery challenge your masculinity
Jiminy Crickety, spit it and show your femininity
No anonymity, I’ll expose all your identities
Serenity from now until infinity
Friends be tending trees more than they do at Yosemite
My enemies yelling obscenities, want to put ten in me
Just another Kennedy
The remedy the Remy, for those who listen attentively
Now I am the dependency, this is what I intend to be
I did it independently, this shit is has been my pen and me
Coincidentally it’s detrimental to me mentally
Not meant to see me gentle, so temperamental is tendency
So no indemnity or clemency, you’ll pay the penalty
GuTii is the illest rapper that was never meant to be!