Will and The Mix - Bars to Sam Peckinpah [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
I spit nothing but the truth, all this cold shit's real
I charge into the booth holding a loaded steel
My feet sneak into the room and I hear you breath deeper
Whiteness see me leave later carrying a bloody meat cleaver
Creep creature, dealer of ki's and ether
Fuck you're face up with a bat till you develop freak features
Pull my dick out in class, break rules and breach teachers
Anti-peace keeper, get more demonic with each preacher
Bleach eater, living in a lawless home
I'm ill enough to strangle you to death with a cordless phone
Rhymes flying off my gorgeous dome, spitting in a flawless tone
Where ever I go, I roam carrying a 12 bore or chrome
Jaw dropping bars, got ya stood shocked and quoting silence
We got in cars carrying guns, knives, provoking violence
I praise religions that worship more than four gods
And we each have a DVD copy of Straw Dogs

[Hook x2]
Will and The Mix, I make them cry
But you can't kill me coz legends never die
Legends never die, legends never die
You can't kill me coz legends never die