Telly - Firing Squad [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Kamikaze. Red alert. Dropping bombs. Tracks get burnt
Flowing on the track with a little bit of riddle. Scientist. Take notes. Observe
I don't care what you seen. Don't give a fuck 'bout what you heard
Swag mean as shit and I'm fly. I'm an angry bird
Ima go T Rex. Baby, no C-sec
Skinny jeans by jack threads and a plndr v-neck
Show respect when you're in the presence of a mastermind
Black guy in power coining phrases. Ima mastodon
I don't run the streets. I chase pavement
Like Caesar, I be running with some apes and shit
Money good. It multiplies like platelets
Girls on my arm. I got good wood like the bracelet
Face it, bitch. You ain't shit. Or them niggas you rolling with
Super fast. Lightning flow. Strike you like some bowling pins
Am I good? That's for me to tell. You to know
Play my cards right, I'mma do well: Yu-gi-oh
Groupie hoes. I don't like. Put them on the fucking side
Cuz music is my main bitch and she said I need to spend more time
When I spit, it's like Big L's in my rhymes
Cuz I'mma lyrical miracle reaching a pinnacle. Fuck with the flow It'll make you look quizzical
And I'mma do it to death of me. Me without music, yea that's the death of me
Actions come to life simply when you speak it
Waving to the money. Hi, bread! like a Prius
I take over when rappers get weary, but most of the time y'all niggas don't hear me
More money, more problems. Simple mathematics
Sniff me. Dope lines like a coke addict
Hear ye, hear ye all the town. How I'm boutta put it down
These niggas tryna watch the throne, well I'm just tryna take the crown
One mic and one sound. I be on my grind like Tony Hawk's Underground
I don't care if I make you uncomfortable
Like PAC sad, that's what real niggas do
Comparing me to you: steak dinner to a lunchable
All the hard work I put in like Cliff Huxtable
Sorry did you get that line? Okay dude, let's rewind
When Cosby had those pudding pops. 87, 89?
Fuck it, I'm wasting my time. So lemme just kick it like this bass line
They don't get me. I'm bothered. Drunk girls need to go home like Roger
I killed the beat. First degree. Call in law and order
Vans 40. Watch cos' mo' like Wanda
Every beat, I just attack. You run to me, I'll run you back
Biting style. Piranha snaps. Off the top, I stay strapped
You can have it. Well take that
It's a wrap for their heads, nigga: arabs
Cuz when I flow, I dont need a pen like a damn submission match
Uh. And this is just a deathwish. You did it to your self. How selfish
Salty dudes man they just wanna act jealous
They slept on me. I ate this beat. Fucking bed and breakfast
Literary context. Read between the lines and shit
If there's an answer, I guess I need to find it quick
Life's good. Sweet like a honey bun. I wanted a Mac but a got a Dell like I was 21
Emergency. Murder beats. I'm sure you probably heard of me
2Pac shit. I shock Gs. I'm never ever worried, b
I swear on some bibles, no perjury that I'm the best rapper at Tufts University