Cal - Villuminati (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Funny when your better then jay z (x)
These days got more talent in your lady

Ugh i ain't dissin I'm just statin facts
Skills don't equal if ya makin racks
If that was the case my man wax have plaques
Fuck all these douchebags sprain axe
All the guido ass jersey shore metro's
Bein a man an rough is sotn that we let go
Now a days all worried about they fashionnnnnn
Now a days its all pop and no rap pin
What happened all anyone cares bout is fuckin twerkin
If no one says shit it'll keep all these bitches working
Yeah i like bitches ass shaken when I'm cutting like laceration
For an album yeah I'm gonna have to keep em waiting
Cause my fate in this game I'm looked at as lame
No record labels got this white lyricist in they aim
My frame is solid, y'all softer then versace linen
Looking at the worlds problems got me bin gin
Drink after drink hoping i sober up and its different
Its bad now my own friends say I'm ignorant
Spinned them my demo they laugh an say its iight
When they kno its like a virgin pussy hella tight
They thinking i should quit it but I'm way to committed
Hope its a fad like snapbacks i gotta stay fitted

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First time i heard drizzy was on dedication 3
Heard stuntin with wayne put motivation in me
I'm like nah he ain't g but he rhymes nice
This dudes got a chance like a rolla dice
But then he got all mushy an emotional
Put more reverb on his vocals
Now every ho wet when they bumping his shit
Sold out for a paycheck but he'll never admit
Hear him sometime rappin and kill verses all hard he acts
But the key word there is act
U either a queer or you not can't change destinys plot
Cause being real comes with a price like a hennessy shot
Ain't willing to pay you sound literally gay
Worst part about it is no dj will every be given me plays
Straight A's on my performance but my skill is obsolete
Sad part is not even now a days elite can't even compete
I run shit like a usiane bolt athlete at a track meet
Look where he at, how come I'm the one spittin heat
Put it together and it don't make sense
I need bills for my bills but spit tin raw don't make cents
Hence why i got a 9 to 5 an flip drugs to stay alive
Don't believe in welfare i do whatever for myself to survive
Charity apparently is how y'all ride
Fuck those food stamps never take em got to much pride
People starving an u collection working under the table
My dad had 4 back surgeries ain't fuckin disabled
Can't afford cable but works errday
He used to be little rich lost it all but doesn't moan an bitch
Fuck y'all lazy fucks
And y'all jay-z dick ridin fucks
Cause he used to be the real deal
Everyone rides like they got tricycle wheels
Need help deciding if someones the shit
Look up a real freestyle riff rafts all u get
Maybe some webbie
Mainstream rappers ain't hard as little debbie
On the internet freestylin with a cell phone
Man please leave me the hell alone
Big l's 97 freestyle was a fuckin written
Eminems westwood freestyles was a fuckin written
An those are my god damn idols
I wana know who's got the god damn title
And who's willing to fight for it
Am i the only one left with nuts an mouth to pour it
Spillin my guts till I'm dead like an organ donor
All u dudes are like "which guys blown my boner"
Everyones soft anyone hard is pretending they are
Kept the legends plus cole, slaughterhouse, an lamar
Nobody up to par, rappin about versace
I've hustled till my sox red since 3 or 4 big papi
Stop me or all you bi's can at least try
Me given you goosebumps thats my high
Y'all sip mai tais, rubbin lotion on ya thighs
I got playboy looking bunnies getting energized
Word to the wise fuck magna carta holy grail
Fuck blue ivy since the black album you bailed
Uh, yeah u start every line with uh
Wait uh uh uh uh da uh uh
Your flows older then you an so basic
I'm like nike frees running shit an u asics