Jmerk - Let them alone [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(J-Merk verse 2)

"easier said than done...my citys filled with liars and guns, these painful memories get harder to shrug, my punchlines can knock a bitch out the bus, paint a picture use the pen as a brush...my artform is like the ink in your blood,this ill state of mind sporadic and drugged...like a lotus coming out of the mud, my generations been enslaved to the buzz WE GOT THE BUG...moms telling me to stop smoking this bud..man the worlds fucked up, got these girls all fucked societies struck, notoriety for artist WHO SUCK..
Thats NOT an "artist" thats a novice WHO FRONTS, they bend em back attack his ass till he F****D, rape the game until she letting me bust..we out for papes that say "IN GOD WE TRUST", theres some things we cannot discuss, they say my flow is like the shortest of bus ill give you shortness of breath, what you expect when you fuckin with vets? NOTHING LESS!"