Concept Residue - 'Till I'm On [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook - PFV]

Yeah, and I ain't stopping 'till I'm on
Whether I'm supported or I'm doing this alone
Yeah, and I ain't stopping 'till I'm on
Whether I'm supported or I'm doing this alone
I ain't stopping 'till I'm on
I ain't stopping 'till I'm on
I ain't stopping 'till I'm on
Whether I'm supported or I'm doing this alone

[Verse 1 - Yung Marr]

For every second every minute that I breathe
I'm thanking the man above for letting me see another day
I know I'm sinning, I'm just trying to win
And through it all hoping that I never fade away
If all I got is one shot to kill it, then I'm for the door huh
I ain't stopping 'till I'm on huh
Mama call me her baby boy but I'm grown now
Turned eighteen, moved out on my own now
People coming at me like I owe 'em something
Funny thing is I ain't never borrowed nothing
Living like it's my last day, gotta get it now
Reaching my goals, I'm just trying to make my momma proud
I'm trying to see a smile
Big dreams since I was a youngin'
And I ain't stopping 'till my pockets bubbling
Gotta keep that money coming
Huh, so careful who you speak on
Wake your game up, I am not the one to sleep on

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Concept Residue]

Haters hurling hot hail fury like ice
Let 'em lurk in ya lobes and they’ll bury like lice
Precise when they slice, never ever strike twice
They entice like vice, never scurry like mice
Add a flurry of spice like curry on rice
Hater flavor is nice
They decide to strike, don’t care if it’s right
Their cowardly fights reach pinnacle heights
The night invites subliminal strikes
They fight not nice like mythical sprites
They spite on sight like criminals might
They’re indubitably food to me, never to be rude to me
Soon to be suitably beat down so brutally
He foolishly forgets I’m fluently
Skilled in the craft of fending off fools who be
Doubting my pedigree, take the hate set it free
Anger I bet you be wanting to let it be
I’m destroying and ruining criminal ploys
They’re toying and getting their minimal joys
My parliamentary poise destroys
Their rudimentary noise annoys
Hostility overdose, anger-filled comatose
Bad with the pad but they act like they know the most

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - JL B. Hood]

My destiny's living off the successfully
Desperately pushing forward
Reassured by the rest of these
Unoriginal rappers that are actually kind of special, B
Technically after a new reality actively ash in a Cigarillo
I'm passionate for dinero
No accident that the level
I'm passing got 'em unsettled
Cashing in while you dreaming of have it is on your pillow
Busting on these tracks like a mattress in a bordello
I'm waking 'em right up
I'm lighting the night up
The bodies will pile up
The mystery with it, they know that I kill it
They can pick a nigga right out of a lineup
I'm hoping you get it, be holding a sign up
And it say who really wanna divide us
Give me success, give me a vest
Give me a sec I'm just trying to get mine up
They got a nigga too eager, bro
Not to be too egotistical
But with this loose leaf, I'm a pro
Maybe I'm just one more visually
Can a young man rock a rollie
Born and raised in the show-me
We don't see too many make it so we gotta B H Double O D

[Hook]