Vada - I Ain't No Joke [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I'm just a lyric wizard. I know you dimwits picket
But since I'm wicked wit it witless crickets can think different
My vintage spits is endless. Emcees like "No he didn't!"
Yea I did and i meant it. Doggin all of you kittens
I'm on a bomber mission in which I still survive
Kill ya five favorite, drill the cries, chill I will deny
All you passive faggot rhythmic magic little spittin vibes
Dont want you near my side. I wish you will reply
I'm dopeness. Come hang yourself you'll see how short the rope gets
My flow is. Bizarre by far O Lord you know its Focus
I'm large I'm hard I disregard you tards like Hocus Pocus
There's not a soul more potent. I'll put you at your lowest
You bag of skittles. Tryna portray the skit will
Make you killable too simple. Hit you wit the illest riddle
If you're an animal come I can put you in the middle
Pittiful little gentle Drake ass niggas drive me schizo
Slam Jam, I'm a stand fam kause I'm Bam Bam
"Vada you pissed them off" I dont give a damn - scram!
A backhand to anyone who wants service. I say fuck you on purpose
Punk you punched in your upper lip
I eat beats (beets) like I'm making soup. And the Vada dudes allergic thats why he takes a poop
Every time you hear me on the track emcees get spooked
Kause I'm a pimp and they hoes. Aye bitch get the boot. Woop

Verse 2:

The things in my genes is genius. I'll leave you like Gee-whiz
And Jesus. All because nobody believes that
A creature, from the street br-eathes the emceeing
Fuck what the rest of them seein. My recipe's pee and
Other disgusting things that squirmer you
Learn the burner moves yea its true kause I Murder too
So watch yo mouth when you talk bout who you never heard of fool
I am Ike Turner's shoe, you're Tina so learn to move
You wanna party? I'll hit you more than Paulie Malignagi
You'll get what you are you'll get whacked you got me papi?
I'm last of a dyin breed of kids who want beef
You Joe's get done sloppy, I promise I will not re
Treat from a retweet of beef if you speak chief
Beep Beep, v-Lane has traffic but no defeats
Depleted emcees spittin weak heat
Frick it, wink wink. All these cowards are yeek cheeks
If my sister got hit by a truck or a bus I won't give a fuck
I'll probably text my mom and be like "Hah, guess that fuckin sucks."
Tough enough, Vada Huff & puff to the rugged drugs
Come at once... you'll look like Broner in the ropes you chump
You see my rhyme designs defy the Lines of krime some times
I'm out my mind, but fine I slide medicine coincides
I know it's pride... I'm in door so open wide
So now you know it's pried, where are you hopeless guys!
Get it together, I pop off where the
Weather is cold, whether it's Summer of Fall experts
Say that everyone spits but Vada spits wetter
Just 1 rapper EVER, that MIGHT be better
Vada's just too clever, lyrics is too clean
When I'm feedin yaw lemons the only time you'll suck seeds (succeed)
I'm so disgusting, you think not? I must Be!
I'm crushing, I ain't no Joke you kan't touch me!