BAD45 - Lunatic [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

1st Verse:
Rob a bank cos I need some fucking cash
Kinda like the teller so I’ma kill her last
Accomplice all nervous, I’m like: Don’t stress
‘What about the cops?’ Trust me, we gon’ have a blast
Sirens closing in, he’s a muthafucking mess
What he doesn’t know: Every entry’s booby trapped
Planned it all through, more or less
Spot the first cop; try to shoot him through the bulletproof glass
‘How the fuck are we gonna make it outta here?’, he asked
I said: Here’s the catch: Since every door’s booby trapped
I figure we’re gonna take a couple of hostages
Shoot our way out, period
‘Muthafucka, we’re out-gunned! You’re a fucking lunatic!’
Ay, don’t you call me that!
Put one in his head
Grabbed his strap, ran out
Shit, forgot about the booby trap
Hmm… how about that…

Guess I’m a lunatic after all
But aren’t we all?

2nd Verse:
I’m on my way home, stuck again in traffic
Fucking move it already, you’re driving like a chick
C’mon! Someone’s ‘bout to get their ass kicked
Can’t take it anymore but you know, I’m pretty slick
Pull up on the sideway like: shit, man, fuck it
Move bitch, get out the way
Ran that bitch over plus her kid
Man, I’ve had it
Y’all hear me all honking and shit
Goddamnit
Try to calm down, stop by the pizza place
Lemme have one with tuna, ham and ‘shrooms
‘Bout fucking time she brings it over
Damn it, I said tuna, bitch!
‘You some kinda lunatic?!’
Threw the fucking plate in her face
Cut it up with a scissor blade
Suffocated her with a pack of mayonnaise
Attempted murder was the case they gave
Me, she was in a coma for four days
And that’s only for me showing grace…

Made up for that mistake
Visited her at work
Threw her down the fucking staircase
Shot her in the head, just in case…
Fucking worried about the zombies, man…
You know, the fucking walking dead and shit…
Fuck it…