Joshua Aument - Here I Am [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Are you ready for the king?
Are you ready for the iconoclastic lyricist?
Well here I am...
Take this shit

Hey you can call me a hole digger
Cause I got a fresh stash
I stash my treasures
Huge cache
Huge cash
For the bash
Of rich delegation
Legit iconoclasts
I con the class
I don the glass
I crack everything
Even the lights
Always last
Lime lights
Bidding fights
You know my mama was right
Saying personality overcomes the bitter frights
But hey I ain’t seen the best sights
Homelessness and fresh complications in everyday life
My music is my redemption
My lyrics are fucking competition
They kill all the rich bitches with the dedication
Man just listen
I’m not always a bad mother fucker
But sometimes I gotta crack skulls
Like Bueller
If fools be messin’ with my homies
Hit em’ harder than medicine balls
Vicious but cooler
Pure strength no faults
No faults when I vault over the charts
You bitches better believe i’ve had hundreds of starts
I’m not egotistic
I’m not narcissistic
I’m just trying to show value
And be artistic
And hey I’m trying to get my shine on
Trying to get it right on
With a dope fresh song
Gettin’ the flow on
Haters better run
Sorry for the accent
That's just what I do - mon frere
AA take it from here

Haters gonna Hate
Gators gonna Gate
But i ain’t the Hate or the Gate
I’m just the fate
Taking your date
Knowing your too late
Get bit by a black widow
On the way to Grand Rapids
Stopped in Alto
Delta fire on the mirror
Objects appear closer than normal
Oh well I left girls
Cause they bimbo
I feel like Bilbo
On a journey
Like Cheech & Chong
Trying to get that indo
Smokin’ the kush
With in the car going 90 with the Busch
Slappin the bitches tush (when I have em’)
Shootin’ the ball make it go swoosh (in the gym son)
Makin’ the sled dogs go mush (in Alaska)
I be drivin’ to Kalkaska
On the way to Traverse for a show
Imma masta’
Fasta’ in a car than Twista’
Crash like Walker
Not ap(Paul)ed
Texas Ranger
I be actin’ like a Stalker
Creepin’ like Troyer
Me and Josh are going round the country
Eventually
We will be god damned rap kings
And achieve victory

Homecoming in my mind
Got the life lessons to find
But sometimes
It ain’t the same kind
Ain’t related in any way
Day by day
Walk the line
But no Cash comes my way
Ha ha
Only a “Roger”
When I was told my lyrics were like a gambler
Could win and could lose
But hey
It happens
Cause life is a chain of events
Like the evening news
School
Go to it
Don’t question shit
The moolah will thank you for it
The green will show within the leather
And the pain will dull or amplify like a shredder
Denter of the accounts
Counting the counts
Of what the fuck I’m gonna do now
Maybe I’ll just sit and frown
With my allegiance
My goal
And transience
Here we go
Here we go
To the show
Of a lifetime
With the iconoclastic
Egotistic
Messianic
Lists and
The entertainment
Business is suited ‘
To the ones whose souls are dead
To the ones who are too damn messed in the head
Okay
This is a contract to
The ones
Who are violently ahead
In the races
Of entertainments vendetta
To the organizations
I retaliate against