Baby Shel - Red Dot [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

"Red Dot"

[Verse One: {Baby Shel}]
They say the sky's the limit
I say why set limitations
I'm on some other shit
Debunking all who imitating
Bring their bullshit to the light
Get the right information
Now do it all from the start
And see if you fuckers make it
I stuff the killer in the cigarillo
Up in the whip smoke all the block
If I roll down the window
It's hard to tell who's real
Cause people in the game pretend yo
I don't pay attention to them
That's just how I do them
Your ego, reputation
And your confedance will get ruined
Don't step up to the plate
If you ain't ready for improvement
I'm here to prove myself
While I am steadily pursuing
My whole entire bucket list
So watch me while I do it
I plot and plan to damage
State the code go by the blueprint
I'm here to cock a minds
And rock your spines with all these music
Red dot up on your head
Better hope that hammer jam
Shoot down at they feet
Make these pussys do the hammer dance
Listen to my shit
And you might just need an ambulance
We on a different level
So you never stand a chance


[Chorus:]
It must be the music
That got us thinking real shit
Rap addicts coming at us for a real hit
Fake mother fuckers fronting
Like they real slick
Red dot up on they head
If they don't feel this

It must be the music
That got us thinking real shit
Spaze out up on the track
And hit the killswitch
Imma do this music shit till I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my head


[Verse Two: {Big MoBerg}]
I got a prediction
Anyone taking the time to listen
Can catch an addiction
I'm sick with no prescription
Don't need no permission no
And I don't listen to bitchin'
I stay consistent
Never quit I'm too persistent
Alot of pretend friends
Will turn into alot of foes
I got a goal and hope it
Turns into a pot of gold
And if it don't then oh well
What I do next I won't tell
Imma ball like Baby Shel
After he get his cobell
I'm not about what they be pursuing
Keep doing what I be doing
Focusing on this music
Me and you ain't congruent
What you thought I was stupid
Imma create a movement
No matter what haters doing
Nah fuck all that camouflage
Plotting on the sabotage
I see through that frasode
And how you acting fraud
That ain't a man that's a broad
And me and Shel up on the mic
Is lightning striking twice
Like the hand of God

[Chorus:]
It must be the music
That got us thinking real shit
Rap addicts coming at us for a real hit
Fake mother fuckers fronting
Like they real slick
Red dot up on they head
If they don't feel this

It must be the music
That got us thinking real shit
Spaze out up on the track
And hit the killswitch
Imma do this music shit till I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my head