Millertski - I'm Back [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Calling in-- calling in
Where's the master serial killer Millertski, I need to find Millertski
Paging Millertski, chh is he back yet? God damn, would somebody find me Millertski! Is Millertski back!

[Verse 1]
I'm back, back in action right back from a heart attack
That I crapped in right back from that crap I Understand, but I didn't no shit would go to crap
That shit was jazz pop, and I can't go pop I gotta go rock, so deuw, electric guitar
For you to hear me march with it, so get on the floor and hump yo chick
Look I Understand had some really bad outcomes but that's the final thing I'll do with Jazz
It pushed me down to crap, and wackness, that I didn't like so I went back to killer crap jizz
That shit was the shiyza, now I'm back better than ever
It's a recipe for disaster, I'm ham, egg and cheesed like
I gotta go to the bathroom and take a huge poop

[Hook]
I'm back with more of my serial killer crap
I ran a lap, circled, I ran the mile
And took a crap, again I'm back

[Verse 2]
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
No, I didn't wanna add that in this verse, I just wanted to curse upon the Earth
So fuck that, fuck this, you guys are all, fick fick fickity fick fick fick FICK!
Fuck Rick in the Walking Dead, I'm killing you all to make you talking heads
Like when my face turned red after I finally walked outside and just then it dawned upon my eyes that I wasn't gonna quit
I'm back to bring more of my shit, bring back a tick in my brain
Yeah there's some shit in the pain, so grab the stake shove it in my heart
And wait 'till I 'Fart' I just go play with the toys
Thinking of shit to jot down on my pad, so I grab the pen
And my note- notebook's now on fire cause I burned this verse

[Hook]
I'm back with more of my serial killer crap
I ran a lap, circled, I ran the mile
And took a crap, again I'm back

[Verse 3]
And so I hopped off the swing seat and jumped right back on the scene
My motivation made me thrive to win but look out for the wind when I thrive
Cause you won't survive when I end your career again after I pick up the pen
The venom spews through my words as fuel to take a fool out of misery that's cruel
And now I'm right back in the sea of rap waiting to get found out about
I'm the only shining jewel out of the crap, that used to be in diamonds killing the crying men
Now I have Nuclear Records to blast up to a more clear tracker
On that dagger in my drawer waiting to kill the other rappers
Metaphorically speakin' cause when I come in I wreak of steel
Like how blood smells like a penny stuck in my lungs
So I'll just have to chainsaw it off and out
So I hope it's clear to everybody that I'm back, I'm back, and I'm bad...

[Outro]
Yeah mothafucka's, I'm back for good again