Intalek - Vacation Day [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
I know, I see, you weak, not me
Too tough, I be, on the grind, Ali
Bob weave, no box, on my toes, no socks
On the run, no jocks, no gun, take shots
Of the liq, get tipsy, get money, get plenty
These women, not many, too true, but who knew
What I do, is frenzy, beach boy, north Philly
Rep mines, 'til I'm empty, ATI, now that's trippy

[Verse 2]
Let me burn a hole through the speaker as I speak up
Strong enough to carry the weaker like crutches need a armpit
Disarm this lyrical convict, poetry of lyrical Dartmouth
Harvard scholar walking your campus with a bomb
Tick tick ticking away, this isn't the way for any artist
To artistically convey what I haven't charmed with
My passion of writing rapping attacking in a fashion that hasn't
Been mastered by any other crafting his actions beyond this
So let's be honest, I'm gangster rapper gone conscious
You tasteless niggas is sauceless
Nobody sick enough can cough this
Even with their skin jaundice and disfigured from polio
Row, row your boat gently down the river of real nigga
And float amongst the waves of this beach kids way, holy smokes
My life's Xmas, Macaulay caulk
You're home alone and so giftless, I told ya bro
That's why I'm chasing my needs like yeast rollers though
So you too brothers can play Hughes Brothers, I'll play Pac on a movie set...
With all due respect, dude's a threat, who is next
Now how easy is that
Renown, reason I rap
You clowns need me in fact
I drown easy and black on sound beats and the track
Profound ether intact and cloud demons with that piff
Yeah, so you can download this
Watch them hating ass niggas try to brown nose this
I got a loud focus, my minds screaming at a decibel
Greater than Gilbert Godfrey's, oddly so immeasurable
And fuck the world, I literally mean sexual
So do we get the point, like decimal
INT is trippy