T3 - Yawl [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Elzhi]
You're dealing with a boss
Just as pure as the blood spilling from the cross
For the children who are lost
Refusing to kneel?
You won't need a pairs of shoes with the heels
Just a chair to move with the wheels
Born in the belly with the bullets in the brain
Leave a body cold, but keep a head warm like it's worn with a skully
El is legendary letterin', let the listeners legally list the lethal, meeting longevity leveling
Now take it in blood, the shake of the slug
Throw you on a respirator then I'm yanking the plug
Rank in the bulb, it's none other than
The number one bubbling
Even in the day the sun's under him
My L's is fake, my car is a rental
I push weight like it's on opposite ends with the bar in the middle
Scarring your tissue, worst than a burst from a targeted missle
The verse starts at the margin from the mark of a pencil
That ends with a banger
That probably should spin in a chamber
And shoot a citizen with sense of the danger to do it
We look broke then it's back to sinning
Cook coke and apprehending, you're broke, won't have a happy ending