Chadrick - Real [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Hi, my names Chadrick, nice to meet you let me talk to you
I'm 16 and clean, no thug raps for you
But I rap for the sake of my own
I'm taking it home
Rough head? I'll pass you the comb
I'll let you know me; people say that I talk 'too white'
I'm still black nothing wrong with the talk, right?
My parents want the best, sorry If I'm doing good
Came from Atlanta, nobody wanted us joining the hoods
They saying rappers too emotional
Apparently the feelings that you feel ain't even notional
I used to hate rap, maybe I still do
Rappers losing their meaning except a small few
The few who rap about living life; relate-able
Instead I'm hearing talk about how prostitutes are date-able
Everyday they're making songs about their money
Yeah, you got it, now go spend it
But you spending it on honeys
Taking pride in hitting clubs, girls and cash
Talking about "bandz make em' dance"; money gash
Rap hasn't died
It just fell asleep
I'm gonna throw a life vest, other dudes watch it sink
Just like Titanic; my heart will go on
The line between me and the main is that foreign chiffon
Make it real, give the fans something to live by
You talking about struggle but you rich and get by
I'm gonna pick the world back up, time to revive
Trying to show em' they bad, I'm trying to survive
I'm writing mental verses while I'm working, that's a goal
Join the rap game? nah, I'll swallow it whole
You should hear all the verses and understand the feel
Understanding everything because you know it's real
They have experience... So you ain't alone
Yeah, you made it when they see your name on fresh cologne
Making music into feelings, and these feelings into soul
We're all trying to make a change, so we'll let you know!
We rap realness and we'll stay dope