Rico Snacks - Re.r.ranj [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Okay, listen up you bopping beezle
I finsta get it popping like the weasel
Went to college, earned my doctorate in evil
With the talk I'm Donald Cheadle, fingers fucked since I was four
Cause when I was just a floor mama dropped me on the fetal
-You'll notice that I said that backwards
I'm yoda flowing sick as ebola, I X the axe-perts
So lemme axe you a question
You aware that any second I could have you digested?
Like contents of a bottle upturned in a model gut
Honey looking funny don't upchuck on my Vonnegut books
Don't give a dick how you think my fuck looks
Can't be as ugly as my money and my bucks look
My pockets anorexic cuz I rap bulimically
Sicker than semen-seed stains on a rapping Christian Jesus piece
Wouldn't that be ironic? Since you love to call me faggot
Well it seems that your own faggotry has finally sunk your flagship
(But no homophobe, I don't...I don't hate)

[Verse 2]
In the hood I'd do good if I could
But out there they'll take your nickel even if it's made of wood
Used to act a fool skipping school cause it was cool
Okay by now in the verse, you're probably trying not to drool
Cause this shit is so retarded, it's somehow infectious
My neck to protect I rock one thousand necklaces
-And a hoodie, I'd like to win an MTV woodie
Then retire 'fore my fame can come to cook me
Now it's my turn to rest, your turn to talk, you have to think
Your turn to walk to the corner store, buy me a drink
My turn to sink down into my blue chair
Do exactly as little as I used to do there
But fuck, imagine who would take my place
And what would they rhyme take my place with except "break my face?"
You rappers still rhyming change and rearrange
I'll switch my lane up in the game and blow the brains up out your frame