Mr. Muthafuckin eXquire - RIP Payso [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I be that psycho mothafucka
Brooklyn's what I'm repping
Any nigga disrespect it
Get this Tim in they intestines
King and you a peasant
Ya dick need disinfectant
From that syphilis infested
Slut you layin' in the bed with
Hoes say I'm too aggressive
I'm grab 'em by they neck and
Leave they head between they legs
With this 11 inch erect
Bitch I suffer from depression
So ain't no need to question
Why I'm drunk and high up out my mind
Escaping all this pressure
Live it up, barely give a fuck
Whether I live or not
I'm steppin' across that tight-rope
Now my man got knocked and I lost my mind
I done done somethin' wrong, I done somethin' right
I done took my lungs, lungs couldn't fight
Another project I wonder why
I barely sleep at night
"Well well well look who wandered down to hell"
Said the demon to the angel as he walked into a cell
I learned from my transgression
My mind be on my cake
Spread love it's the Brooklyn way, hey
Rest in peace Peso