BAD45 - Cut from a different cloth [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Part I]
Kick, snare, big bass, that’s all it takes
Nike Air, white lace, how we dressed in my days?
Opposite of skinny jeans, nothing like these kinky teens
Sounding like an old fart? I just ate some kidney beans
So pardon me if your demands I don’t meet
But just like ten years ago, boy, I won’t be
A part of your charade and your corps de ballet
Cut from a different cloth, what more can I say?
Ready, set, go, it’s that millennium flow
My shit cuts cervical veins like a surgical blade
I’m from a dying age, my current state of mind?
I’m in a blind rage, so please form a straight line
And you will get yours, even hit more
Bodies than a contract killer, content iller
Than Dennis Rader’s memoirs, I’m what Jacko then was
Nothing more to say- I’m cut from a different cloth

[Part II]
I’m breaking these bitches off, right in the kitchen, soft
Apple pie to haven an alibi in case the feds come by
They question me all the time, prime suspect
Notorious psycho, we’re not alike so don’t even try to befriend me
Not nice and friendly like your typical neighbour
Private space invader
Kidnap your daughter and trade her for a pair of aviator shades
Looking sharp like razor blades in the place to be
No vacancies for fake emcees so baby please, just take a seat
I know sometimes it’s hard to see: I’m a prick
Addicted to dictate, no democracy, so don’t mistake
My kindness for weakness, peep this
Beset with so many diseases even specialists cannot conceive it
Manic depressive, schizophrenic, obsessive behavior
Can’t nobody save me unless it’s the savior
I’m just not like you, everything I do
Off the heezy, fo’ sheezy so please believe me: you just can’t see me
I’m cut from a different cloth, bitch