3rdiiiUth - Revenge [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: JoshJudo]
You kick and scream throw the car in reverse,
Soul flying free who has time for a hearse
Decapitated heads I'm just riding on my horse
Stop playing games when I'm trying to write my verse
Don't judge my motives
Your life - the reaper stole it
All you see is red and black my family's not Polish
Loud sounded thunder gotta try and find the foliage
Abuse the finisher, leave a bitch nigga folded
Beats Shirley in her Temple, knock a wizard off the broom
Doctor was drugged, shove you back in the womb
A love lost, house carried, gently by balloons
Opposing ? deadly deaths taken over soon
Don't apologize, you had your chance to cry
No antidote venom crawling up your thighs
Fuck being known, all I wanted was the prize
Puke your guts up, I'll exterminate the flies

[Verse 2: Moshpit Molly]
Reveal your blade as the battle begins
Level playing field slashing at your shins
You're calling it a crime, I'm calling it revenge
Clean up the blood, patience running thin
And in the end, create a beautiful sin

[Verse 3: JoshJudo]
They want to critique me, blood is seeping
Running through your mind like the words I'm speaking
Abuse your chakra points til' your ancestors sleeping
Metaphors complex, leave you dumb niggas thinking
Fuck up your life DNA missing three rings
Mental Lightning Blade, mitochondria's leaking
Hopes in my voice cause the pacemaker's beeping
Song starts to end as the whittle starts weeping

[Verse 4: Ragz Bastard]
Finna power up, my nigga reaching new heights
And breaking old limits nigga we ain't got no gimicks
Just the coolest nigga spittin'
In the booth I am a Dentist, on my pension
Its lethal like the ass shots on a thick bitch
Robert De Niro, in casino, the way we stash chips
The goal is to get past rich
And you can be my Emma Stone, getting stoned, we can get lit
Do you believe in evil, I'm Benny Segal, riding in an 87 Regal
I'm too lethal, like poison beetles
What i spit is magic like Shaq diesel
Coming with that Iron Man that's my war machine like Don Cheedle,
You want that fireman spitting ether, cooking shit up like a frying pan
And all you niggas pinheads like I'm Dirty Dan