Dopaminowy wąż - Podły gad

Hey,
There are no such people
That I won't crush.
I step up to the podium,
For the second time, to shine.
I'll grab you by your rags
And wash my window with them.
I'll set this city on fire
Because I want to see it clearly.

[Chorus]
Hey,
You rotten scoundrel
Once again getting drunk.
Dopamine in my veins,
In extreme amounts.
Generation's star,
Kneel down, weeds!
Nemesis of the canon,
Canonized narcissist. (x2)

Hey,
You rotten scoundrel
Synonym of arrogance.
I don't care who you are.
Don't open your mouth.
Don't open your jaw.
I don't want to know you and
Why are you trying to show off.
You worthless Chinese knockoff!

The air is so thick
As if you're smoking Kraka from a bong.
You hit it like a bucket,
And I'm knocking over your stool.
Your upside-down hangmen
In checkers are shattered.
There's not a gram of remorse in me.
Leviathan of Satan.
Something lingers in the air, (hey)
When guilt tightens its noose.
And raises the stakes...
Asks if I'll join the feast.
I'll abduct you,
Ruthlessly tear you apart,
Toss and spit you out,
Package you up and send you away.

[Chorus]

(hey) What's up, bitch? (hey)
(hey) What's up, bitch? (hey)
(hey) You thought it was the end, (hey)
(hey) But I just took a vacation! (hey) (x2)