Alex Parker - Nobodies [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Alex Parker; Tink]
BODIES
NO-BODIES (X8)

[Pre-Verse]
Identity
Indemnity of my inner me
Infinitesimal are beings I find lesser than me
My superiority brings inferiors to their knees
Where I'm from, nobody's king
And I am Nobody, The King

[Verse 1]
Ok, my future isn't odd, but it's hectic and unpredictable
So I try to find solace doing pseudo-religious rituals
Like a prayer to the Norse Gods, or an offering to Horus
But this cycle has gotten painful, I feel like Ouroboros
I'm nervous about my lifespan, my lifeline is short as shit
I hate my palm, so I used a sharpie marker to extend it
But it keeps washing off
Used to keep track of time I lost
Now my watch is off
Now I just smoke all day to keep thoughts at bay
I'm lost in space, losing time
Chained to the beat, trapped in my rhymes
With instruments bent on retention
Tensions mount, but I bolster
Equipped with a pen in my holster
See Al fom the 'Ville battles with skill
Lyrically, I'm Buffalo Bill
Quick on the draw like Squall
With the finality of a fantasy
Cancel your imagnings
Your train of thoughts I'm damaging
Derailing, no survivors
Shit, I'm sorry
Don't mean no harm or to be a bother
We just are what we are brought up:
To be stars, or not to be thought up
Don't recall what you can call us
Just don't see this as a hobby
Cause we doin' damn good for just a couple of Nobodies

[Hook]

[Pre-Verse]

[Verse 2]
Bitches keep saying "Alex Parker's on 'some other shit'"
But that's not a nice name to call your mother
Oh, shit I'm starting off ignorant
Forgive me, I've been holding back
Giving you fuckers mostly white me
And holding black
Well now it's time for ol' Tar Baby Parker
Fat black blunt sparker
Little Black Sambo meets Rambo
Shit, forgive me if I ramble
But I'm an animal
And me and Ginbu tight like, like, like
MC Hammer and Manny Mo
This shit is surreal, my nigga
Alex Parker coming and flambe-in' like Flamberge
If you don't like it, suck my eggs, bitch: Faberge
Have your brains with a Chianti: Hannible
King of the Nobodies, and Nobody's the king of me
I am The Nobody King, reignin' on what the eye don't see
Not a member of your society
So, none of your rules apply to me
Just, call it diplomatic immunity
I'm, slingin' this dopeness to children with full impunity
Not acquainted? We're soon to be
Something like you and I
No Lady Gaga, nobody
Hi, I'm Nobody
Just that one guy who's disasterous on a beat
Dead treble clefs at my feet
Curled and shriveled up like a fetus
By 'nobody' you claim defeat
So ironic, e'er you meet us

[Outro]
We are not an influence, we're influenza
Once we're in, we reap, we kill, we injure

Just a couple of Nobodies...