Bobby Woody - Burn The City - Baltimore Edition [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Baltimore baby. No wrong side of the city
I was born in the county. I've been living in the middle of incompetent niggas
No Yu-gi-oh, but trap cards with triggers
Death committed by justice, so Justice is never given
Poverty has stricken families without any pickings
People lavishing on Thanksgiving become ravenous by Christmas
Santa better recieve my wishes. I dropped my off letter at Macy's
If he don't, I got that NORAD and Mrs. Claus screaming "where's my baby?"
Hailie Scott Mathers is cute. You think she'd talk to me?
Tryna get my old chick to hop off of me
Yeah I know. I was in love with her last week
But compared to these freshman girls, what do she got to offer me?
These broke niggas on the bus stay tryna holla
They ask for my number then, ask for a few dollars
Like seriously? Come on. Get a job
Take my number out yo phone and I better not get a call
No one has originality, so I'mma start a group about it
Maybe sell some shirts or put videos on YouTube about it
Maybe write stories or tell Twitter news about it
Yeah, I'm Satan blessed? So you don't hate illuminati
The world is carefree. Why shouldn't I be?
Let's get drunk. Let's smoke weed. Have so much fun at parties
Let's get these girls drunk. I swear, they'll be down to fuck
We'll get beer from GTufts and the DJ can be Jason
That's what I see on my daily basis
A society of kids with so much potential, but no clue on how to be original
I forgot the hipsters, but whatever, they all conform
But they all have purpose! they just don't tell you what they're fighting for
It's the champagne pouring, Bombay sipping
Kid who stays lying Sugar highing with some pixies
And you're allowed to take pictures. Upload em if you feel him
I made this beat for ASAP Knitts, but I still had to kill it
Burn, burn. the city you built
Let murderers walk free, but forgot the kids that were killed
Burn, burn. fuck Baltimore
I love this city, but I couldn't hate it more