Truck North - Murderer's Row [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Talk about a murder nigga, a fresh body
A fresh homi. homes. come try me
A throw back Tommy cold posting in the lobby
You looking like a dope-dealer from the nineties
The last of a dead breed homes you can't find these
Old niggas step back low and behold niggas
Then it's sub-zero flow froze niggas
High beam vision with the precision of German engineering
I'm on the autobahn trying to test the steering
And strike with the wrath of God when them sinners hear it
Start fearing the Boogie Man's return to grace
Making claims to the throne like it's his rightful place
Poker face and I'm holding four smoking aces
Win the pot then I'm gone with no known traces
I'd embrace the scene if we was all great
But this ain't a scene it's a god damn arms race
So I got a many arsenals stock piled
Talk wild, I'm heading right to your domicile
Blood spills I feel the thrill and get the chills
Opposite of body bags since training wheels
A history of violence with a killers skill
And the voice is saying kill at will
And hell is corpse for the cash deal
On to the next meal
So it's all downhill moving to your team
Getting steamrolled getting in the way of these
Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it
I guess every super villain need his theme music
No one man should have this many victims
My sickness a death sentence with no symptoms
Send him to the depths, so now you got a choice fam
The roof or the steps
My family crest is known for the best
So who's you expect to keep it the most fresh
Black Hannibal Lect. bring a silence to the sheep
Terrorize your sleep, you in bed I'm underneath of it
You dealing with a creep cousin
The getaway cars running
I'm at your front door with a chainsaw buzzin like what up beloved
All weapons formed against you are about to prosper
Get a doctor before it's premaritally seat a posture
Separate the weak from the obsolete
So stop all that bickering beef