Chosen (CG) - Snare & A Kick Drum [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Stuck in the middle like abdomen
Jabbing them
Babbling
Losing feeling in my lips
People who don't write are tryna give me tips
An for rappers
It's backwards
& they don't like what I spit
And I don't know what to do whether write on or off a beat
Right now I'm running in place till they off my feet
But when I write with a beat I lose lyrically
And when I just spit I losing flowing ability
How I came up with this I was in the shower
Jack Bauer
3 raps in 24 hours
I guess I missed that episode
When I was 5 years old
But that feels like yesterday
I feel like times going faster
Since I said I wanna be a rapper
We almost in 2014 I thought we were all suppose to die
Like 2 years back I guess the Mayans lied
The worlds gonna end whenever I say so
Child's play like play doh
God like like platos
And socrates
Could sacrifice my human life
I spit dope like scarface on the mic
Doing a coke exchange over a snare and a kick drum
That's all I want is a snare and a kick drum
I just want a simple 1 , 2
All my dreams starting to come true
As soon as I sleep less and they took my fun too
But I have rap so I guess it's all cool
Don't ask what this damn mic is for
That's like asking Michael Jor
Then asking me to buy you Michael Kors
I'll say gimme a rapper name Michael and you'll see Michael's core
And you'll say Back that's not good enough
Front of a car missing I guess cause you say I'm not hood enough
But I know I'm good enough
To tear anything I have apart
On a tin man flow I'll make you never ever have a heart
But you'll still be living no worries like the Lil Wayne song
But I want a Mille like that Lil Wayne song
Maybe I should stop talking like I was pleading the fifth
Hoping I can be signed to Dr. Dre cause I'm sick
And if i don't it's clearly cause of illuminati and they getting revenge of the sith
Oops I mean six
Or maybe triangle
Alright I'm just kidding none of that was actually true
Besides the fact I'm sick but it nothing a doctor could do
Rappers claim they never fake but is that actually true
Like if someone disrespected your name what would you actually do
Would you slap them in the face or have it handled fashionly by your crew
Then walk out with a big head like yeah I whipped that dude
But it was 8 against 1 and none of that was you
That's an off ratio sorry, I know my fractioning too
And if I fraction you into 2
We are still not equal
But I'm a good guy I was never even medieval
Get it medieval times
I went there when I was nine
It was a senior trip when I was in fifth grade
That same year I was in the schools play
Remember when I lost my shoe the day
We performed
Now it's the same cause I'll knock the socks off people when I record
And in that play I played a rapper no joke I really did
Now thinking back that such a funny coincidence
Cause now I'm doing what I got the part for
Except before
I didn't get that encore
Now I'm just doing things I want to do
Mama saying I'm proud of you
Well I ain't scratch the surface yet
I'm hotter like a furnace kept
My raps inside
This mic will keep my raps alive
I used to think using big words in my raps would be how I would make it
And be all famous
Until the next year came and I almost failed English
Damn
But that's how life goes
Off the chain like I popped it off the gears but that's a bike doe
Never was on the edge but never got to see a centerfold
Any rapper I bet I'm better though
I'll be better with a better flow
But I'm already better so you better know
My mic sick like the flu game
And I don't have two chains
Much rather just do me
Two pages of loose leaf
Makes me lose sleep
But as I'm sitting in class thinking what's gonna be my mixtape cover
My mind does wonders
Tryna reinvent the wheel
But I'm to tired
Hah embrace me like loose wire
Double entendre time I'm come in spire
Don't jump the gun Plaxico playing hopscotch
I don't waste my chance heading for the throne like crop top
Just doubled a double entendre saying what I'm heading for
I let my word play no peace but I be spitting metaphors
That's all I should need to say but y'all want more
You're gonna have to rewind run it back I'm to frank with this gore
This pain you cannot endure
But still walk in take a knock at it
You ain't gonna win doe
If I put you in a closed casket
Is it still considered a sin
So eye might just watch what I say
They said this was a game well consider it parental supervision better watch how you play
Should I end this way
With these trampoline flips
Hope I find the right beat and everything clicks
Only going with the people that I came with
And If I sink we all on the same ship
But this time titanic two ain't gonna go down
When It comes around
When I kill beats is the only time I'm close to underground