Jak Tripper - Woodford Barton [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Sample of O.D.B]
Triple your style

Some of these kids is gettin bagged tonight
You got swag pushin jag in white?
Fuck pushin wigs back
I slant 'em right
These two mags with holographic sites
Will put him in the air suspended like a dragonfly
I'll hack your head off
Pack it in a bag of ice
Put it in my fridge so I can talk to it night after night
Gun a broom's length
I'm all in your head like a toothache
Wilkes Booth aim
I'll turn you to the man with two brains
I'm spaced out
From shroom eighths
Flyer than Groom Lake
Delivery grotesque like nightmares on due dates
On my front porch piff's torched and Glocks close
Give your forehead two breathing horses nostrils
You'll just be another body the coffin swallows
I'm a horseman
Four door bronco
You sleepy?
I send lead, headless
All 'em hollow
Hawk your top, uncork your bottle
In front on me
Any man fly won't walk tomorrow
Rap ain't really my sport no more
Them brunettes I stalk and follow
Black coat trench
Buck knife
Extra clips and barrels
These anarchistic soldiers sold out like William Powell
I'll gag you with a sock and strips of towel
Split your scalp
Slit you new lids with scalpels
Sim on site
Double lens like lids of owls
Holstered in a tree on a limb
On a limb, turn your limbs to Alpo
I'm gas canning and flaming
Every kid claiming they king like Alpo
Been spittin since before I pissed on Haldol
Like the shit in ??