AKThePhilosopher - Prospect (Dead Pres. Remix skit) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)
Live from the city where nigga's show love and pity
Born and raised on section 8 No time for fakes i let this
Real estate, besides that i give you real even if i bomb it still i bet you if i'd run I'm still on track
Thoughts of a teen more like i speak of dreams on the mic, a cool kid with a flow that's so polite, but i ain't here to talk about that
I'm here to let you know to pull your pants up, why's that? Cause the devil's waist below, i know I'm young spitting for fun
Still got a ways to go, could you imagine once its my time to hit the stage and blow
What I'mma serve to my fans? Id give you plans for the future the philosopher will represent, back to the plan
This straight from me so get your thoughts up out the gutta you critics who sick back and wanna compare one another
To quick to judge rather than play the rules by the book, rules are made to be broken, for that'll take a second look but
I'm on a mission, never to far from slipping so, i keep my head high and ready for competition though
I take time out to write up in my composition in class early focusing on my next intuition uh
Deep thinker at the same time paying attention, sometimes i space out and dream on my upcoming visions
Math was never the subject, see I'm stuck on division but, if you can't see the prospect
At least its nice to note that
(Outro)