Truck North - Cannonball Run [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Ad-libs]
Like a lot of things in life we laugh because it's funny, we laugh because it's true
Some people say, performers here say; put that man in jail, what does he think he is doing
What I hope I'm doing, here's where your english papers got a point is, responding to the will of the people


[Verse 1]
Niggas is done as soon as I begun
The masked murderer, I'm wondering what I've become
So here kingdom come, it's finna get troublesome
Bought a hundred round drum, it's how ya get the job done
Welcome to Cannonball Run, we legends of the fall
Lifelines get cut short with a quick call
From one foot in the grave ya'll, to the vanguard
I'm a bull in china shop with a Black Card
Tryin buy it all, cause when you try hard you die hard that's your reward
And it's a war homes, what'chu ain't bring a weapon for
With my regards, express mail them to heavens door
So now you free at last
Every time the pen hit the pad it's a body bag
Land one jab that could land you in a body cast
Broadcasting my assassination timeline
Then I tell em get to stepping like a land mine
Bout to finish early I'm on suicide bomb time
All in, I ain't leaving the table 'til it's all mine
I here to tell ya'll tough guys, all lies
But I can ready make a casket in any size
Keep a musket on hand like a minuteman
I went from a field-hand, to the fuckin man
I'm trying to see how much pressure this can withstand
Red wine and sucka emcees on the dinner plan
So how you telling me these niggas better
I stay on my p's & q's, and every other letter


[Ad-libs]
I grew up in a tough neighborhood and we used to say; you can get further with a kind word and a gun than you can with just a kind word


[Verse 2]
I'm at 25,000 feet and gaining altitude
I'm getting flyer by the minute, what I got to prove
Well quite a lot if you see a block where I'm from
Where either death, or half dead is the outcome
Got a few demons on my back I can't outrun
So I'm rollin round with a postalized shotgun
Prayin I don't find what I'm searching for
Just incase a nigga double back like a curtain call
[??] Playing no cube and above the law [??]
That's why I'm charged like I'm ready for whatever dog
Feeling like America's most, with three K's
With a bag full of something that proves that crime pays
I'm on a rampage that might last for days
Since we in our last days, I figure I might as well
The drive to perdition takes you right through hell
On a road to the riches with only my soul to sell nigga
That's why I'm looking for the highest bidder
Like who wanna try with the livest, most flyest nigga
Nigga pardon my bias, a God with the written word
But it seems so pious, hard to be righteous when everybody a tight-wit
Live a life of crime and thrive off the excitement
Taking penitentiary chances more indictments
So you be the judge who the nicest
I'm a pinch to my vices
A slave to my brain when it say yo spit that hype shit
I'm like yea you mother fuckin right bitch
Cause I was born only to be another [??]
The kind a [??] shootin order get shot up [??]
Screamin black freedom I hope I get to see em
It's Murder By Mourning, tonight it's carp diem