SONNYJIM - Purpe Patch (Part 5) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Quote]
He's Hercules, struggling through the twelve labors
He is Jason, chasing the Golden Fleece
He is Galahad, Cyrano, D'Artagnan
When he scowls, strong men shudder, and when he smiles, women swoon
The mysteries of the universe are his Tinker Toys
He rattles the thunder and looses the lightning

[Verse]
I like my scotch neat and im a gambler
All you man are ramblin im on point and accurate
We cultivate the cannabis suttin like a cross between a lemon and a mandarin
Blud I got lock like a rasta dread
O3 chianti and a cheeseboard wonga off the bandcamps and beatport
Backin in my resource
Powers like an x man rembrant
Choppin up the chelsea with the plastic in my left hand
Homeboy I hoover it don't keep it in my show for shit
If I got it on me then I'm doin it
You know what's in the bag no Ludacris
Makin servers crash then I splash like a scuba dip
Claws on the crabs in the barrel Back in the saddle
87s with the ralph lauren apparel slick
Clappin it stilll strictly on a rappin ting
Special op features get drafted in
I push the envelope put my stamp on it
Shiraz in my carrafe again watch me execute it like Ann Boleyn
Spectacular bun it on the regular
The prince of zamunda and im coming to america
Whoops its a Bodybag henny xo alcoholic rap
Runnin up the steps posin in a rocky stance
Back to earth landing on the astroturf
Tryna make u crash and burn capturing your ashes in a plastic urn
Practicing the rap I spit catch my drift
I captain ships put my hand in the caspian and catch a fish
Bloodthirsty gunnin for a title shot
Never go hungry if we hunting let the rifle off
I shot the sherriff and im reppin for the heritage
This heres remote land your steppin on my territory
XO my Hennesy just a little suttin for we start like an aperetif
Wet my whistle say a prayer prepare to eat
Predator leave u dead and buried in the serengeti
So much mud in malbec I need a pair of wellies
Tryna get drunk when I drink I might throw some drugs in my drink
Fuck what you think
I be grindin daily and even with the kind of risks im taking
I never jepordise my situation
I am a messiah in the making
I am made of iron I am flying in a spaceship
I'll invade your island like hungry pack of pirates
You might catch a virus fuckin with osirus
Swimmin in posiden jostle for postion
Suffering in the silence in the the top of my division
They try to tell me watch out apocalypse is coming
I'm in another bracket dont nobody really want it
You can bring a pack of wolves and get every animal culled
I make a bong out of an elephants skull
I bin had this swagger since school
Way before I was splashin in the paddling pool
Make it work like a mechanical mule
I play by the family rules you wavin a red rag to a bull
Rollin round with a tankful of fuel
Runnin out of harry winstons with a handful of jewels
My collaterals cool I make my cake with the icing the cherry on
I get it at the price that used to be and sell it on
Kingpin what can't you can tell by the pinky ring
I be in cannon hill picnicking
Clap a clicqout smoke a ziggy then I dip again
Gotta hit the road time to hustle get the missions in
Get through youur cranium baby I was born to be champion
Runnin round the labarynth chasin a tarantula
My mind is made from adamantium I got the formula
I write another chronicle and share it with the audience
Just to show im still the man u wan test u gwan feel the wrath
I got that kronkite like Phil The Ag
Swag I be moon walkin in my new Jordans
I talk a good game im a true sportsman
Shout to the promoters the be booking me and everyone that fucks with me
I never meant no malice cos we family like pusha t
Now everywhere I go they know my name like im a nominee
You dont make it out where im from im an anomaly
I know some famous people I dont hardly talk to none of them
I never beg a favour you can ask them what ive done for them
I dont give a fuck about the rappers that u ridin with
Those rappers that u cypher with can't none of them can rhyme like this
I been in for a minute dont you boys forget it
Crabs in the barrell see me out here oyster fishing
Wadin in wooden boat jump with out the bunjee rope
They see what I i drive and they think that im pushin dope
I got drive like a pushy coach might spend the night if the pussys whoa
Tell em all bless until u get caught in my vortex
I'm faultless my victory are flawless
Self destruct mode gettin wasted every weekend
And since I learnt to swim I feel safer in the deep end
Walkin through the marshland lookin like a martain
You try to call me out pussy look at what uve started
Forfeit im duppying the four bar loop
I'ts time to takeover see my sportscar zoom
Eg professional the all star crew
And u rappers bout as real as a pornstars boobs