Nemesiidae - Martians vs. Goblins Freeverse [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Nemesiidae]
Hahaha, now we on some shit
If it once was calm then the drama hits
Got a marksman's dick
Going fuck you, suffer, plunge through gutters
The crevice of my mind where Ladden sits
This an arsonist
I burn after writing the rules like Parliament
Some astonishment
In when I sin zen dies then begin
Grim dimmed eyes
Sick vicious lines fictitious bitches
Grimace and cry, witness and die
A line from me, I'm ivory
I'mma sight to see, typa Hepatitis C
Kinda gingivitis me, sick n slicin tightest genes
Got sick brains, it's all a part of playin this game
My rhymes are misplaced, they're all about a bitch mane
She said "Ow, William"
Bringin the red outta you like Mao Tes-Tung
I'm as hung as the town Salem
Bitch this dick is magic, you don't have the talent to handle it
Now you see me bow, pay up - then vanishin
Nemesiidae, now lace up, amateurs

[Nemesiidae]
(Bitch)
I'm a dead-beat dad I'm
Son on the mic like a land-speed, phantom
(Twitch)
Like I took a roll of slammers
And I part all the waves like a stampede, cannon
Wear aftershave like it'll hand me, handjobs
Stand out in parades like family, grandpops
2 unit masquerade now tally it, add on
This is an add-on, in my way I'm usin Ad Block
Bonified, throat real wide
Sober non-novice rhymes, sometimes co-oped lines
I don't belong to you
You'd be wrong, a bruise
Might see strong the crew
I'm nothing no one with some karma to boot
Really I'm not charmin you, that's some hard to cope with
My flow's sick, and I'm fuckin st-stammerin while rubbin dope in
Teeth chatterin, makin some weak patterns n
No one's got deep batter so it don't even matter what I'm cookin
It makes me gladder, it's passover, this rap's over
I'm totally did this track sober