Sir EU - The Third One [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I don’t know for muthafucking sure if you want me
It’s muthafucking Sir who’s the son of Rose Kofi
I want a nice complexioned one, who has an extra stellar rump
How else you gonna cherish her for years to come, unethical
I am just a vessel for your every mode of pleasure or
The eye of morbid terror to the devil spawn, hella thorns
Crowns are often donned, but one I’ll never don unless I’m gone
Leader of the kool klux and best of all, Professor Bron
How you gonna fuck with E? I heard he mentored Avion
Living breathing monster eat your sister like an apricot
Little Caesars launderer I’m stealing cheese from Sephiroth
Square-Enix sponsorer like home of Mitsubishi cars
I fake smile so much, I’m Joan Rivers, and her daughter
And the author of “Fine Botox Living”
People had me so fucked up, and me?
I just be so forgiving
Til it finally clicked. Met Don King and Robin Givens
See, the world ain’t ne’er gon’ change
I encourage ya’ll to pray
I bury ya’ll at bay
Then go out to play
I tell my bitch obey, with her face I play croquet
Wassup with them ‘ritos, bitch you know I love 'potle
DeNiro like casinos means she’ll never throw bouquet
I’m grunting while I'm beating, shawty African Rozay
Holup what if Jesus Christ was born on a leap day?
Move over, shit I see you nice, but peep all these clichés
Tell me what you know about delusions of grandeur
My hell be pseudo warm I’m bout to move to Alaska
Take a gander at commander hip
Who’s great as Alexander bitch
Answer and the anthem’s whip
With A.V like the Saks and Fifth
Maker and the man who lived
Creator of the manuscript
Man I really really miss my dawgs
Like pacific island fighters in ponytails, you niggas know me well
I do it big, if not it’s going down (bow bow bow)
It’s some women in here, and some bitches too
Shout out to their dads and boo's
I’ma win it fair, told my momma “Ma, I’m quitting school”
Bout to kiss the moon: I want all you people to suck my dick
Til I wake up like what I miss?
Sir E.U really means this
Super Saiyan E.U ain’t gon give no shit about you
Super Saiyan E.U ain’t gon give no shit about you
If niggas walkin out your life, you learn to live without them
A bitch is gon obey her proper master how she found him
It’s Sir 63 hunna, I plan to fuck Keke Palmer
Words of enemy under discussion, I just say fuckem
I don’t really confront ya unless dat shit up in front ya
I embody the lowkey inhibited by a muffler

That is faulty, loud, obnoxious
But I’m Anakin when mad as shit
Lash as if attached to lid, what if God was black as shit?
Healthy suck my dick to all my bitches on that pageant shit
Kool Klux Klan can form a cataclysmic championship
And titties in the right bra, I abide by nine laws
Exactness
1 through 5 are, rep what's etched upon my fine arms
Until casket; none can deride facets
Granted upon to this blackie here
Nigga I’m tryin to get the fuck and a healthy half from here
Have a happy year, it’s Sir E.U