Jon Bowser - Feed Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Jon Bowser]
Beast, dog, a sick man
I’ll sic them
I can’t be stopped, no transquilizers, no Ritalin
Go hard, drop jaws
Local legend to Worldstar
Perfection, knows, no flaws
I’m spaced out, no walls
Murder the paper, fill it with lead
Pockets fat, fill it with bread
I am fly, that’s over the edge
I am ill, still safe for the kids
Fatigue ain’t nothin’, keep it bumpin’ like a cold sore
I am hungry, means come 2nd
I’mma want more
Mouth so big they think I’m a Parker
Tell-tale rappers should have been authors
Look at my watch it is an eyeful
With a king’s heart, why would you doubt, fool
They sayin’ Watch the Throne
Like there ain’t more to see
Y’all ain’t learn bout crowning kings to early
Shouldn’t there be a royale
Before we determine royalty
No loss, cuz victory is no guarantee
Keys to the city
Yes I run the town
Every shot they give me
I kill it round after round
Fight fair?
Sleep on me, that’s a nightmare
You a star buddy? That’s a far reach
Hottest on the block, but you ain’t comin’ down the street
My worse, will make you think you thought of it
I should write a book, on how to write it like a novelist
You sold drugs, wow what an accomplishment
Caught robbin' man’s knockin' sense (cents)
Now you far from Benz
They say how you get this money wit no ties to the mob
Trailblazing like I’m tied to the bomb
Why you think Bey told Jay
To ring the alarm…Lotto life…feed me