Lucid Dreams - Rigamortis (Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I am the soundtrack to a time lapse
My raps define passion, design classics
A fine fraction of you folks have never heard of me
Which is why it is absurd to me
To use your worthless words to certify what this is worth to me
And it occurred to me that you kicked me to the curb
So when that pink slip is procured then you just get what you deserve
They used to think I was disturbed but of that sickness I've been cured
So now I'm flipping all these words
Kicking rhythms, hitting herb
You ain't heard?
Lucid's back with a ruthless track
Future raps, been to Hell and back and I came through it intact
Cause I'm destined to be more, I've got that Baltimore fate
But sadly nobody knows they've got that Voldemort face
You need to fall in your place, there ain't no lames in the front
Everything I say is blazing, my statements are blunt
I've always been this cocky; ain't no changing to stunt
Like "hey, watch me change the whole fucking game in a month"
And rappers run when they hear my flow back, you know that's frightening
Cause I'm a howlin' wolf, and spit like smokestack lightning
I'm already getting cake -- the whole globe? That's icing
And that girl that you think you know? Yeah she's so enticing
You know I'm striking, lift the speakers up to heaven
You'd think the age of every beat that I meet is 27
And if I do you one better, than your whole crew's Gonzo
All 3s everything, no squares - I'm just Rondo
Now let me make clear a thought or two
No, I'm not a violent dude but yes I will body you
Every lyric that I spit acts just like a shotty do
Full metal jacket; princess Leis body suit
Y'all internet fakes, spitting on Twitter like you mean
Told you on my last album, I've been living in a dream
Music never made in vein but you can give it to fiend
And I still rock that 3 like the best hitter on a team
So while y'all are laying down on some planking shit
I'm plotting on taking the world on some Plankton shit
I spit the dankest shit
All of you should quit
Cause I saved hip-hop and I didn't even hear a thanks for it
Crank this shit, your cars best be clanking it
Until your speakers are sore cause this is cankerous
I used to think I wasn't sick
I used to doubt myself
But now I play it back and I'm sure the shit is cancerous
Now watch what you say, and make sure you can afford it
Cause you know that I'm abhorrent when the microphone's recording
No strings attached, all the shit I spit is cordless
Duke claimed he was hard well now the kid is rigamortis