Ill Will - The Run of the Dons [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Ill Will]
Nick Tylka, you are a bag of douche
Pat cravens would fuck u in the ass, till your asshole is loose
I'll bring a video camera and tape it so i have the proof
Beat your ass, hang you from a tree, yes ill bring the neuce
ND is better than Pat's. and thats the fucking truth
Oh call us gay, say a Don blew a dude
But in fact, your the ones who blow
Beat your ass easy, and your quarterback is tebow
Fist on his forehead, one knee on the ground
I'm the fuckin shit, im the king, wheres my crown
No drug test, we're smokin weed by the pound
I'll fuck you in the face, so who's suckin dick now
But lets face it, pats it the best they drink more
One tequila, two tequila, three then more
Right hook, eyes shut, knees buckle, u hit the floor
We'll fuck ya whole school up, thats why my dick is sore
I'm nasty lyrically, like Thor is with a sword
I'm naturally built tough, label my flow ford
U no whos tough? sean thompson on the book of face
Im a monstar like them dudes in the jam of space
Yes we'll fight you, just give us the time and place
Your a rabbit, i'm a turtle, bitch i win this race
Find you in the woods and then drink your case
Toss your body in the river, leave your ass without a trace
Yes you faggots, i know i'm gettin rude
Ill still beat your ass, go to jail, like them kids who beat that asian dude
I can keep going, yup i think im in the mood
I love rappin, like gilante loves food
I love talkin shit, and i love drinking booze
I get more pussy than niggers pullin triggers
Because im not a faggot, and my dicks also bigger
But in the end we're still gay ha go figure
Well its gettin kinda late, and my dick and my right hand are going on a date
To a porn website, to find vids with lots of rates
Wait, your fat and your talkin shit, pleasse go and lose so weight
Yes, im a ginger, yes the rumors are true
We fucked your bitches over, so they went and fucked you
Bout to go take a nap, if you like pats, then fuck you too