AZION - Am the sick [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[verse 1:trauma]
Yeah nigga breathe in as i spit ether
Nasty on the track ,poison on the mic
We takeover , with ether rhymes
Praise he am a man of god
I break even , we equalize
Take from the rich , give to the poor
Back from the dead , even the score
Let the cross slash my chest
No deal ,still the ill-est
Waiting to pass my mental to the centrals
Hoping i get signed or my own nine
Wack niggas should resign or die
Ive been crushed , no air , no pleasure
My heart ache , can't stand pressure
I love the game, but its the reason
Cracks on my heart, time for treason
Fuck the game, am a do me
I set standards, bad press when i protest
Am too legit to quit am the sick
Reason why rappers choking on the beat
Rappers having nightmares can't sleep
All these mainstream niggas just losers
I pledge to be raps Freddy kreuger
Rip em up from the inside
These niggas wack cause they fucked up in life

[Hook 1: Trauma & Envy]
Would you believe me if I said I kill lame rappers ,i believe
Trauma, I want you to traumatize these niggas
Would you believe me if I said I kill lame bitches ,i believe
Murder on the track bitch

[verse 1:Envy]
Murk mc when i pack heat
Haters rest in peace r.i.p
Opponents know i got a chrome piece
Headbutt i crush a skull
These niggas actin dumb
My bad i got a bad temper
Keep my finger on the trigger
Career keep getting bigger
Am a be notorious , a king after death
Had this dream now i collect cash
Own boss write my own checks
Business seems to be on the rise
Am in the business of killing critics
Making raw seem real , real seem nice
It ain't all smiles , ill-est of all times
Fuck it pass the torch
I bring it to life got the magic touch
Made people believe rather than deceive
Haters rest in peace chopped to pieces
Fall back am ten steps ahead
No Judas in my crew fuck you
Trauma and envy got ten rifles thirteen disciples
I bring a message rap messiah
Though shall worship me its crucial
For my ego , pride weighs on my conscience
Sleeping on me is a bed full of glass shards
Bout to toss you off the ark ,swim with the sharks
Been a shady fan thats why am ill , niggas all talk
We bout to start shit , this demolition
Kill em all no trusted confessions
Snitch on me , get stepped on
Am the nigga in rap they all envy
I aim to be the best, yet i envy the best

[Hook 1: Trauma & Envy]
Would you believe me if I said I kill lame rappers ,i believe
Trauma, I want you to traumatize these niggas
Would you believe me if I said I kill lame bitches ,i believe
Murder on the track bitch