MdRuckus - Guns Drawn [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Guns are drawn when I sing this song
Satan's spawn but I did no wrong
I'll be writin' all fuckin' night
And I'll kill a mic until the crack of dawn
I'm a rook attacking you fucking pawns
Can't look back better move along
Gonna side swipe you from left to right
I'll smoke my pipe when your piece is gone
King Kong when I hit this bong
Ape shit when I'm ripped I'm strong
Face it, I'm wasted
I drown a case when I'm facin'
Mortality, my allergy
I run from it, I'm burning calories
No coward though, Jack Bauer so
My powers grow, without malady
No fallacy, I smoke Sour D
Fuck mallory, flow fast and slow
Row, row, ya fuckin boat
I love blow, nut in her throat
Not perfect same with the pope
Dope is covered in candy coats
Xanies covered in fancy robes
Brothas suffer so dancing crows
Are gettin' antsy don't get too low
Maggots flock to them ragged clothes
Latching on to your fucking nose
Shitty, but thats how the story goes
Guess the cons outweigh the pros
'cuz fourties, snorties, crack, and dro's
A wack combo I think you know
Don't do drugs, drink and toke
Fuck with coke and overdose
Munchies make you overload
Your stomach with crunchy Funyuns
Rip that fuckin' onion and blow that smoke
MdR's on a doper note
Imploding off of this tiny globe
Spaced I'm having an episode
Like a vegetable, so I'm lettin' go
Get your hands off my testicles
Give me head cuz they're edible
Gonna bust it like vesicles
Theoretically a vasectomy
My metaphor's a different degree
Catch the beat but I set it free
Lennon wit' a mic I Let it Be
And death to all of you weak emcees
Really believe that you electric? please!
O-M-G so catchy
You allegedly rep the streets
B-I-G, Immortal Technique
Bet you position ya fucking wrist
On Y-M-C-M-B's flaccid dick
Rapid quick it's like an acid trip
When I zap you kids with my rapping shit
Like most Spics I'm Cath-o-lic
But I'm cataclysmic wit' a dash of bliss
Swinging my fist at a wall of bricks
Bloody knuckles like Mikey Swick
I'm double trouble when I sip this fifth
And I'm dipping into a fuckin' abyss
Unloading this clip, I'm licking my lips
And twisting a spliff with an innocent bitch
Goddamnit it's dark as shit!
Bitch you better keep this lighter lit
Switch hands and give it a tighter grip
Or I'll whip your bitch ass like Michael Vick
In a vicious pit like a ring I spit
I'll kill and leave you in a fucking ditch
I'm done with this song, it's making me sick
I'm MdR, and I'm losing my wits