CLIP 2.7.5. - Write About It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1 - Clip275

I just gotta sit & write about it
Dip my pen in the ink & i'm bout it
Let em know when i roll im an outie
Outcast, 4 O's for my crew, that's an Audi
Long grass what it do big boobs in the lobby
Bong pass from my dude named Bobby
Songs last like my last name, ash in the rap game, wild with my campaign, wildy
E coyote, nigga
Owe me nigga
Say you stunt hard, then show me nigga
Got a couple stacks i could flas in your face
Then i got a couple more in a vault, in a safe
Ole, tryna get a Role'
For my guttah homies
Bet im livin ok, naw im far from that, livin baked all day in housing
Get paid everyday in thousands
Shoutout to my nigga Renegade, 1000
Head chef make a nigga head rest, fuck around n get left in the cut, wasabi?
Sushi on the side with a lil Unagi
Write about it dawg, we so about it dawg
Let it circulate until the labels call
The only thing i gotta say "im too paid for yall"

Hook:
All my life i been a rider
Writer, rider, writer
Expensive clothes & cars & diamonds..



Verse 2 - Dead Chef
This poetry from a problem child
From a problem home, even though im grown its problem now
Oh well
I may have broken a couple mirrors in my childhood
So in every mirror i look i got my middle fingers up saying im good
Cuz im great, i tell myself that everyday
Cuz working like a slave is better than being in a grave
Im tryna integrate, its good music & expensive taste
Man you late
Listening to wu tang while i get soufled all bout my creme brule
Call me lui kang the way i kick it
Always goin hard up in the paint lil dank
Chef u sing? chef u insane
Im dancing on the beat, bet your girl wanna dance on me
Thats on E, but it wasn't me that slipped it in her drink
You can blame mainstream & society, plz

Hook