Rob A - RUREDE? [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse

This supposed to invoke
The emotions of a bloke
Who knows that he's broke
In his soul he can go
But the inside of his dim mind
Is what he's told from the slow
Pokes
Who show that they know
Or pretended in the end
That they meant to be friends
But instead left a dent
On the neck of the men
With more to prove
And more to lose
And they sore and shoot
For the goal, but behold, they are told that they lose
Can feel it in the soles of their shoes
Meant to run shit
Even if they must budge in
Without a budget
Or some whips
And chains
None of that shit, not a slave
Not a blood, or a crip, not insane
Just summons the crisp from his brain
Is that enough to convict what he aims
Just sick of the pain
Keeps missing his way
Out
And the doubt
Just sprouts from the spout
Confidence in a drought
Not a cent, but his mouth
Gives it's two pennies
Doesn't care who's ready
He's got his noose ready
Meant for his throat
But his emotions are shown in the show
Sold what provokes
He knows what he owns
Chrome gets to load
He's ready to blow
No, he's ready to blow

Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?

He's ready to blow