Mr. Morbid & Melph - My Type Of Shit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Scratches]

[Verse 1: Mr. Morbid]
Motherfuckers got some nerve questioning me
Basically that shit is unheard never to see
I'm a veteran beast I leave you dead and deceased
I hit you with the fucking anger that I never released
Now you resting in peace that shit was destined to be
I'm pissed off like Oscar the Grouch from Sesamestreet
Am I through with this bullshit? Definately
Hit a dude with a poolstick, cracking his teeth
On some new and improved shit, blessing the beat
I'm just losing my cool when you begging for heat
I'm really the type of cat you will never defeat
You're silly you might get slapped in your head cause you're weak
I'm swinging the spiked bat if I'm ready for beef
You're dealing with psychopaths that'll smash you to sleep
Ravenous creep feasting on cadavers I keep
Inside my bedroom the reason I don't ever get sleep

[Hook: Scratches]

[Verse 2: Melph]
I'm a true master, from the mic to the boards
Scorch the booth, every verse i record
Kick in the door the rhyme galore entrepreneur mentor
Fuck shit up and, bang ho's
We make do, break bread with these demons
Choke you to death, till you ain't breathing
Handing out drinks similar to Jim Jones
Cast enemies into a lake of fire and brimstone
Let's eat, enjoy this feast
In the belly of the beast where the devil lurks in peace
Killed in the bing, like a pedophile priest
Blow up like suicide bombers in the middle east
Back off, ya'll dont wanna brawl
Timb boots army suits, we keep it raw
In the early morn open my eyes see the dawn
Spit the truth in the booth cause my word is bond

[Hook: Scratches]

[Verse 3: Mr. Morbid]
Yo i spread doom i get through every week
By reminding myself that I can never be weak
Get it I see the truth when they staring at me
But forget it when evil doers get hands on my feet
Dragging me deep, thinking I can never be free
Until I realize I'm actually in heaven I weep
All the blood, sweat and tears that I shed is released
In the form of tidal waves hitting every beach
Better retreat, my pain is like an enemy fleet
That'll crush you to dust like elephant feet
I am fucking disgusting battle emcees
Then put them up in my snuff flick begging me please
I guess enough is enough kid better believe
That I'm nothing to fuck with like celibacy