Jacob Price - Witchcraft [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook x2]
I got somethin' for ya
You can see me comin' for you quickfast
No maybe kinda sorta
Get back cause it's that witchcraft

[Verse 1]
I ain't tryin' to get a dollar, I'm tryin' to get a million
If you're with me then holler
And I don't wanna Impala
But I'll drive ya crazy with how much they go pay me
Cause I'm a cross between Freddy Mercury and Elvis
I'm the king and queen both call me selfish
But don't call me sayin'
You haven't talk to me in so long
But you want my album can you have it?
Ya let me gift wrap it
And then I'll let you fist me
Make sure you grab my shit cause apparently my shit's free
I see my time is fuckin' worthless to ya
Music design is no diamond ring
Got no purpose to somebody like you
Who don't got no dolla but you wanna take my art to the car
And bump it and ride to the tune
That's fine. Just know I ride with a broom
See me flyin' across moon

[Hook x2]
I got somethin' for ya
You can see me comin' for you quickfast
No maybe kinda sorta
Get back cause it's that witchcraft

[Verse 2]
Bizarre wizard. Whip up the blizzard
Retard shit. Why would you put that up on the market
Nobody want to be scarred stitched with a heart ripped out
As I'm rappin' to the beat spittin' hard shit
Go get the tarp bitch
This is going to get bloody
Study me hard and you'll see that its fear that you feel in your tummy
Sunny days are the farthest thing from your heart now
Art thou feeling the venom when I play the part pal
This ghetto is like Jepetto
They want a real boy but they wanna keep string attached, let go
When I heat up the beef you burn at the stake
When I beat up the beat just turn up the bass
In case you didn't notice or did and then you lost focus
I'm leavin' most of em hopeless
Because I'm bringin' supposedly openly wicked poetry
Knowingly and inviting you with witchcraft
What you tryin' to do bitchass?

[Hook x2]
I got somethin' for ya
You can see me comin' for you quickfast
No maybe kinda sorta
Get back cause it's that witchcraft

[Verse 3]
This ain't a witch trial by a long shot
Bombs dropped. I'm guilty Saddam's not
Saddam's plot was my idea
I put that thought to his head
From all the way out in Lacey back to Iraq with it, yeah
Did some voodoo on Anna, Brittany, and Heath
But I'm sad cause I had nothin' to do with Michael's O.D
I put a hex on the Bieb
Next thing you he pulls a Brittany and now his hair is with me
I made a doll from it. What? I told you I'm bizzare
Come to grips that I'll probably always be sick
But it's what you all wanted
Admit it and face facts
You crave darkness ever since you heard Paint it Black
The maniac with a painted black cauldron
Ain't no insaner magic apart from it I'm awesome
And don't you try to play possum
Cause I can bring you back to life and then kill you quicker than Saw 1

[Hook x2]
I got somethin' for ya
You can see me comin' for you quickfast
No maybe kinda sorta
Get back cause it's that witchcraft