MC Environmentalist - Karate Child [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yo man, you know I be trapping fools
They can never stop me squad up
Now this might be my rawest jam to date
Released it cause didn't want y'all to wait
Let it be heard from Los Angeles to Kuwait
Don't eat yogurt, got gold bars on my plate

I am a wanted man
Enemy of state
Stunting in the scene
No time for the hate
And if you try to flex up in this joint
Well, you would never reach your point
Eating fools like you for brunch
Imma be Blackbeard, you look like Cap'n Crunch
Don't need luck you need the whole decka cards

Please excuse me now I'm going too hard
Need my homies to hold me back
Right quick short fused, temper like a candle wick
And I be killing these haters, making them sick
Influenza flow craftsmanship I show
Turn up then I go
Having crazy parties, only me and my crew
We play Wii tennis that's how we do
We be well mannered, cause we stay in school
Don't got the freshest kicks
But at least I got shoes

Grateful for what I have
The hand that I'm dealt with man
This verse kinda sounds Fresh Prince
Will Smith cause you know
That's my bro
Will Smith and his show