Punsy - Give props [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I love hip hop give props this isn't a game
Homie just stop it's not really in your veins
You exist as a disgrace just to get some pay
It's like you're spitting in the face of the image of the greats
This isn't just a phase, man I live this everyday
You were getting in the way now I’m sitting in your place
I'm gifted in a way to what I’ve written on the page
Is so deep, it's like you've transcended into space
Is so clean, it's like you've been swimming in a lake
Is so sweet, it's like you've just bit into a cake
And this is just a taste of my lyrical display
If I gave you any more you'd go mental or insane
All the ignorant restraints would go missing in your brain
And like equivalent exchange all your images will change
From you listening to Wayne, to listening to Dre
It's like inception, minus crazy women and the trains
This is just a shame, rap is different today
All I'm hearing now is ignorance, how is this getting played
Every lyricists is plain, what they're spittin' is the same
Rap has perished it's apparent now they're pissing on the grave
Makes me clinically deranged, cuz I'm in a different lane
I wanna hit em in the face till they're limping with a cane
My mission isn't changed, rapping sick until my name
Isn't Mentioned in the same frickin' sentence as you lames

[Verse 2]
...I feel the effort that I'm Giving is a waste
Just want respect for all the messages I'm Mixing to this tape
Don’t wanna hear about your chain, You should slit into your veins
Just So, When you pass away. You won't be Getting in the gates
A warrior on tracks, I'll leave Any beat slain
Don't stand in my way, or I'll make pure Calamity rain
Man is he sane? Every line is Damaging brains
...Spitting ridiculous lyrics till all Sanity breaks
Your raps are pitiful, your entire family's shamed
You're that despicable, heard Better rhymes from danity kane
I Guarantee pain cuz I will fight for everything
And you will never see me stop like Final fantasy games
I’m killing this session, watch me rip it to segments
Every tenth of a second is like september eleventh
Don’t enter my presence, If you’re not getting the message
I’ll give you a present, my hand in a fist where your head is
You’re just a peasant a modern day intergrader
A follower bitter hater, a model of imitator
I’ll stop you from getting paper, I’ll incinerate ya
Add a bit of flavor, then I’ll place ya on my plate for dinner player
I’ll chow down like a vicious gator
Put the rest in my refrigerator so I can finish later
Amazing writing form with the pens and papers
Shock value like lightning storms and defribulators