Kill Bill: The Rapper - Pork [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Opening]
Sea lab underneath the water
Sea lab at the bottom of the sea

[Verse 1: Kill Bill]
Chest hurting
The flesh on my flesh burning
I'm stressed but I don't stress it
Unless it affects person
I cared about the other ones
Smoking with a punctured lung
Walk in to the classroom
Zone until the function's done
College student but my goals ain't studious
Daydream at the back of the class, I bang gluteus
Payroll on faculty staff its dang foolishness
Its hard to make an A
Down a Sprite and take away
Party harder than Jeff Hardy
I'm hardly [?] than the best bargains
Breasts partin'
Bitches I think I'm Moses
Eyes rolling back, start to trip on second dosage
Listen to the lyrics you could learn a lesson, focus
Trill to the tune
Fresh to death, death is bogus
You will get consumed
Pop pills to the moon
False teeth fill the gaps with fool's gold
Build my tombstone out of moonstone
Its free cinema
Cat guts get caressed by the horse hair
My body's on Earth but my head is in Norfair
I'd walk home but I'd just get ignored there (x2)

[Hook]
And you can ride to it, ride to it
Or you could slide through it, slide through it
Or we could die to it, die to it

[Chorus]
Yo

Bust shots
Fuck cops
(x3)

Still singing

Bust shots
Fuck cops
(x3)

Sing it with me now

[Verse 2: Rav]
Good morning melancholy, how you doing?
Yesterday was probably ruined due to my defining hubris
But I don't want to live my life calculating
Calibrating with society's repetitive karate movements
Yo my mouth is [?] upper body of a student
Who's been [?]
Study hard and don't be foolish
Don't pursue a hobby for the [?]
You could be a lawyer, doctor
You could drive Bugatti's zooming
Through the streets with the hotties
Said "Bugatti why'd you do it?"
Slurping on the [?]
For a lady you've just met
You been shot by Cupid
That's what you've decided
Because pride defines your movements
If you've never lived a dream
Game sloppy, never fluid
Called their dream a nightmare
Scream Illuminati while you do it
But I'd much rather pursue
My own path that I've alluded to
Crafting all this music
I'm just rapping for amusement man
You can ride to it, ride to it
Fuck your life and your guide to it
I do it how I fucking feel
And that's fucking real homie
So whats the fucking deal
I just want to chill only
Yup, and you can ride to it, ride to it
Especially if its my music
I use it never to conceal
Yo I'm fucking ill homie
Can't you fucking tell?
Can't you fucks smell the OG?

[Chorus: Rav]
Bust shots
Fuck cops
(x3)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ugh

Bust shots
Fuck cops
(x3)

Yeah