The Apparition - Orange Croutons, Zoom Zoom, Butterscotch [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1:
I haven't made it to a killin' machine
But I'll still snipe your head off like a ghillie in green
And it's silly to me that now I'm spillin' the beans
See, I'm cookin up a rap and steady grillin' a beat
I put more time and effort into rhyming, now, than ever
Fly as a down feather, mood changes with the weather
And it's strange that I'm better when I never try, ever
Amateur emcees can't compete. I'm out to get 'em
Watch out for me when I take my Vyvanse
Lyrics are so raw that they're able to slaughter lambs
I'm under the influence, so now I got a plan
Let me describe to you exactly how mad I am
I'm mad enough to stop a van with a dodge ram
Let the police show up, and tell the cops to scram
It's too late. I already shot Uncle Sam with a Glock. Bam!
My favorite people are my fans
Chorus:
So I'll keep poppin off at the mouth and just say
What I wanna say and do whatever it takes
To prove to you that I'm real and never a fake
Say it with me "I'll do whatever it takes"
So I'll keep poppin off at the mouth and just say
What I wanna say and do whatever it takes
To prove to you that I'm real and never a fake
Say it with me now, "I'll do whatever it takes"
Verse 2:
What exactly do I have to do to prove to you
That I say whatever I feel like and I spit the truth?
Do I have to punch a hemophiliac and chip his tooth?
Or walk up to a muslim woman and strip her nude?
Don't believe me with your inner ear infection? You're trippin', dude
I'll choke a blood with a blue bandana, give a crip a bruise
Find a breast cancer patient, twist her nipples loose
Rip 'em off, slip 'em in my shoes, jump, and hit the roof
Runnin low on cash, I'm 'bout to start bouncin check
That means I need more fans like Malcolm X
So in order to get 'em I'll just have to cower less
And keep rappin for hours even when I'm out of breath
It's sad that these other rappers are blowin' smoke
I spit fire. I rap sick and quick or slow and dope
I leave all the others feeling low in hope
And mad that they stand no chance against me toe-to-toe
Chorus
Verse 3:
Ok, after I finalized my last track
People came to me like "Yo, give up the wack act
We all know you've never partaken in crime
So tell me, what's the deal with this 'dead today' line?"
First of all, I never said that I killed
I said that I hadn't, and then I said that I will
You can't say I'm a liar cuz you just never know
Until it's too late and I bring you to the end of the road
I shouldn't even need to justify my feelings
Or even need to justify why I feel 'em
I hate that I hate to keep 'em deep inside and seal 'em
Or try to hide 'em and deny 'em like a demon
So you could say I'm the new Shady on the block
Ok, so Shady's on top and maybe I'm not
But I'll get there if I make no mistakes
So make no mistake. I'll do whatever it takes
Chorus
You tell me not so say certain things, but I'm gonna say 'em anyways. So you can run and tell that, homeboy