MILES WAY - Harlem [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Miles Way)
And as the little midgets pleaded with the chill way I stalk them faggots to the ground about to have a field date
A petty narcissist steady sharpening his steel cane keep all the congres away like Eel spray word to pick up trucks of Ku Klux klitoris
I dont give a fuck with enough bucks to kill the middle men, alright guys, its my turn im tired of waiting 5 bars and an automatic 5 star rating
Made the occasional raving, never was a fan of dating, faster bust a nut master the art form of masterbating is he considred ripe a black albino rhymer, last call for wino buying alcohol for minors, in exchange for a hot plate and bubble bath, raping making rappers sufferin succotash
Busting ass like hes playing in a game of street hoop, he shoots oops got blood on his three piece suit, niggas need to stop it if its
Not making profit put a sock in it like me putting stock into lock it got it?

Naa they still dont get it like a blonde bitch im gone the only nigga thats staying calm in a mosh pit Vicky Lee
My shitt is gona be leaking like a faucet saw 6, ah shit crazy little niggas going off but not really silly billy don't know what off is
Hoes at the parking lot, put this in your jaw quick, suck this cock turn your mouth black like a goth bitch, somebody tell partridges stop playing with my cartridges, stole my Sega Strider and went broke tried to auction it sold my dreams to Ben Epstein for a box of crisps
Clothing line flopped all i got was this pot to piss caught up in this fox drop loch ness monster kids burning down trees with Artest
And an arsonist, What the fuck is this taste like Sautéing and shit sauce will is not the hardest in the game like the Big Boss
Dr. Robotnik spit on any given topic 3 for 5 purple tops got em in the projects no 106 & park watch them faggots keep it lock tho, Glued to the tube with every word from my synopsis top shoe box tho cop moon rock flow blessed from the womb like doom to Vanessa octo
Sold gold shows foe behold greatness, even as a sickly child i wasn't always patient, couldn't wait to hold weight in my city like weight lifting trainers spotting weight lifters, squatting exercise simulating squad cars staring it would last longer with a fucking picture
Drive-bys with goons holding triggers middle fingers while they linger with a viger, while his triggers point at the womb
Im trying to be a success with fuck rap im talented then these rap fucks in my left nut sack yuck dont touch that these niggas dirty
Me and you in a duel after school like 3:30