Cianna Blaze - Raise the Bar [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I'm about that darkness, I drop hardness
Free fall on a track with no harness
Set route, now I'm ready for the farthest
Crop done, now I'm ready to be harvest
I know a bit but I never went to Harvard
I was in the booth spitting, getting plastered
Never in the class, never gonna pass
So I didn't see a point ever tryna get a masters
I went straight to the mic and reverted to lyrics
I hear it was clear, I was meant to be here
I was blessed with the ear and a voice to be heard
Man fuck what you say, I've got a way with words
And if words could burn, I'mma ember
Outta control bring heat to December
It's not about now, it's 'bout what you remember
Cause you can be gone same day that you enter
Enter, enter, I plan to venture
Into the belly of the beast, that centre
I can play the game cause I'm a coach
The court and the mic is my ball I'mma bench ya
Keeping up, it's cause I let ya
Put you down like I'mma vet ya... ha
Man, check the bar that I set ya

[Hook]
I raise the bar, I'm fucking raising the bar
I raise the bar, I'm fucking raising the bar
I raise the bar, bar, bar, I raise the bar
I raise the bar, I'm fucking raising the bar

[Verse 2]
Deeper than the Titanic
See, I got spark like wanna try match it
Spit triple time like "fuck it, that's a hat trick"
D drop another beat and let me catch it
On the mic I'm a motherfucking bandit
See, I carry this shit like it's transit
With my red hair and my red shoes
Like I'm Dorothy getting outta Kansas
There's a big bad world on the atlas
I wanna grab this, fuck up the bass lemme smash this
See me, I got nothing to loose
So I'll do just whatever it takes
On the fast train, no brakes
Man, I'm out here heading for the stage
With the bars that I get when I rip through a set
Like an addict with the drugs that I crave so real
Got em watching, no showreel
Build up a hype on my own, no deal
I'm putting my life into music
Putting down just what I feel
So I keep it so 110
All I need in my life's one pen
Went from the blocks by the shops
Now I swear all I count on my hand's one friend

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
If I give my loyalty
Just know that it's real (110)
No sister act on that Lauryn Hill
I look out, no warrant deal cause
I been stabbed in the back
I learned from it all, now I'm back to attack
As a matter of fact, I be battering tracks
And I leave MCs limp staggering back
No challenging that, see I show what I want
Manikin that, hungry? Eat that
Ravishing blam, I’m ravishing fans
See the mic is a football, tackling that
Don't take me for granted
I'mma clean, finish up what I started
Have em looking like rahtid
She’s out of this world, martian

[Hook]