Cornelius Butler - Elite 4 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Got these voices up inside my scalp
I use the flash to light the dark and I'm still by myself
All you niggas getting cut, you ain't supply my wealth
And only time will tell, if I'm wrong
Like I'm on victory road...
Now you got nothing to lose
What you got something to prove
Well I know what you can do

[Verse: CB]
Never become a consumer
Making commission off of marketing movements
To the youth abusers of music boy I'm far from a student
Stimulating and then I demonstrate
Proper tools to break the bank
Bars are heavy like the vault
Now I guess that's safe to say
Always assumed my position was a ruler
That's Mansa Musa, Montezuma, Martin Luther King Koopa
Couldn't contest with me
Sticking with the recipe
A pinch of the nerve a flip of the bird and regurgitating my enemies damn
Ain't no foundation on sand
I'm steady molding til I make a masterpiece with my hands
I master beats with no plan
Then master chief on your clan
See ain't no halos where I'm from its just the horns on your mans
And that's their ultimate plan
Its all the glamour digging deep in their head
Cus they trapping to get ahead of course no love for the Feds
And the vultures become the boasters
Living life from they sofa
Masters pulling the strings and manipulating the culture, oh God
What are the odds that we popularize the misogyny
Brandishing these weapons so these hood niggas would sponsor me
Showing out my soul just to see what the devil offers me
I guess its all for nothing if paparazzi ain't follow me
I stay surrounded by people who like to fantasize
Want my life to be the game then the dream to be the prize
Peek inside my position witness a miracle
They say the grass is greener I tell em my plateau indigo God

[Outro]
Now Tell me now are you sold?
Now we on victory road
Now tell me now are you sold?
Yeah...
I been dope and I been dope x4