Coydog - Full Moon [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Lunatic roaming the institution with a crucifix
Loonier than tunes, remind these rapping fags what loopy is
Slurping bourbon 'til im swerving into curbs and shit
Percocets and Oxycontin stop the fucking hurting in
This rap master that's jacking to slasher flicks
Remind these fucking faggots what exactly rapping is
Swag is this, art is me, mad tabs of acid in my arteries
Slurping syrup in a turban like terrorists I'm harboring
I'm Charles Manson wielding a mandolin
Speaking Mandarin, dancing through Foster's mansion
Drinking handles of gin and handling it
Hypocrite hippopotamus
Oxymoronic masochist, can't even stand a slap to the wrist
I'm back like the fucking Iraqi vets
I'm cracked, I'm set on date raping the alphabet
Artfully piece pieces of genius with reasonless mean shit
Monsters, vampires, werewolves, demons:

[Hook]
It's a full moon, lunatics arise
Nine to the sky, lose your fucking mind
It's a full moon, lunatics arise
Nine to the sky, lose your fucking mind
[Verse 2]
Hypnotic promises pollinating oblangatas
But prodigies develop from this fucking propaganda
From the melting pot I pop out with a gat and crack
And drop atomic comets on these common copying fat-cats
The swag of my raps have ya smacked like a slap to the ass
Massive attack, menages, hot broads, back of the jag
Lascerated victims in my motherfucking backpack
With crack, jack, and first draft hazmat rap tracks
Master of madness, grasping my glasses
To look past the faggots blocking the path to a career rapping
Compilation of defiled faces lying in my basement
Waiting for the day these motherfucking labels taste this
Face it, I'm tasteless but amazing with this rap shit
Burping and blurting verses 'til you're in the past tense
Half-mutant, shooting shit and pooping music
Big booty bitch consuming all my nutrients
[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Hook] (x2)