Werd - Strait Jacket [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Werd]
Welcome ladies and gents, lets begin
Enter into a world, unfurled that's too grim
Where sin cast in, cast out of the scene
Hold a casting audition my mission is no dream
It's a nightmare, right here; sit and I write hear
A new kind of Werd through your ear as a strike fear
Last year, a bright year, ahead by a light-year
From constantly putting c*nts in coffins with mic's
Dear, Drew, how you doing? You ain’t looking too good
You should have moved on by now but you’re misunderstood
You stood tall, let it fall, then had to bring it aw back
Remind little punks how you sound on a track
(I'm like that) hitting like injecting the smack
Vocal dripping from the needle like treacle it’s so lethal
My people we're no feeble, we sinning, its pure evil
F*ck your life, S.O.S, we ain’t leaving you jack...

(Strait jacket) they say that out of my head
(Strait jacket) never ever paid for a beat
(Strait jacket) yeah if a find then a keep
(Strait jacket) uh uh yeah c*nt I (Strait jacket) [x2]

F*cking Leiot Steinberg, never said a kind word
Life is a bitch, right here's where you find her
F*ck these kids I've won like China
The emcee, rapper, writer, rhymer
Find a, another on my level no kinda
Ain't gonna happen see the rapping is ma pride ahh
Own the world, that you just live in
Ah ah kill um, ah ah I'm villain
Sinning with decisions so I'm living in a prison
Getting sick of this division, I don't fit in, they don't listen
They don't see I'm on a mission, my vision I'm really picking
Up a little pace, incase you mistake that I was quitting
I'm bringing the old back, I admit I hold back
My aggression so I'm letting my presence control that
I'm reppin' my own flag, and destined to show twats
That the Scottish can rap and f*ck, I'm all of that

(Strait jacket) they say that out of my head
(Strait jacket) never ever paid for a beat
(Strait jacket) yeah if a find then a keep
(Strait jacket) uh uh yeah c*nt I (Strait jacket) [x2]

Yo I tried this virus to drown out the silence
Beating up a beat gives me meaning in the quiet
The violence, supply it, we dying on a diet
Of chewed up dreams and regurgitated lies with
No thought or question, question your thought
When we question the question we learn, not taught
We grow, not raised, we free, not caught
Not tied up in knots, not part of their plot
No knock-knocks, on doorstops
Shots from the bored cops, through riot gear
Settled here, to take on the soured mob
It's all smoke and mirrors
The sinners they doing more talk
War will deliver a pillar to make us more got
Blind panic frantic imagine they didn't buy it
Imagine we kept them quiet, we riot and take a stand with it
Abandoned was wasn't working and replace with what was
And take a little bit of action in replace with these words

(Strait jacket) they say that out of my head
(Strait jacket) never ever paid for a beat
(Strait jacket) yeah if a find then a keep
(Strait jacket) uh uh yeah c*nt I (Strait jacket) [x2]