Smiley Gatmouth - The Legend of Ballover Twist [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Once upon a time, a long time ago
There was a little boy with a grimy flow
I used to hear him rapping at the park everyday
And this is what I heard him say
He say shit like, he be like
Uh' and I'm a mothafuckin biter
The size of the incises inside ya might surprise ya
You might need rewind to decipher my cyphers
Ain't nothing on this earth worth more than my saliva
I go so hard when I'm flowing
So call my floes frozen
I'm a rowboat rowing in an open ocean
And I'm hoping, to blow up with no promotion
But all those explosions are so slow motion
So, I need some honey bees to pollinate my money trees
Cause fuckery of companies, accompanies that come between
A couple bucks and me, turned my orange juice to Sunny-D
Hide the cash for food stamps, no way i'm funded publicly
I'm hungry, but novice as rich as I'm ambitious
A pan handler with gram plans and last wishes
Ask for the last table scraps you can't finish
Sell em back when you digest, and I repackage it
Abracadabra, I'm an alchemist, my magic tricks are acting as contaminates
I damage this establishment
They enacted bans on urban camping
If you ask them how they sleep at night the answer is
Happily on mattresses