Crishaun Singh - Half Priced [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hitman, Feel me...

Verse 1: Prices going up, but we getting paid less/
I guess the game changed how can we take this/
Quarter tank of gas I don't think Ill make it/
I'm Not asking for a handout just a day shift/
Gotta nigga stripped down living basic/
Got these girls stunting hard in their front lace wig/
No insurance for that tooth ache/
Who are we kidding no body wants to watch a bootleg/
We try to front like fake jewels shine brighter/
Rap game fucked up the lime light blind ya/
Now it isn't even about Who rhymes tighter/
Now it's all free endorsements for shoes by Prada/
And I'm like I can't even afford those/
But even if I could I probably wouldn't sport those/
9 to 5 uniform is my wardrobe/
Up late now I'm sleeping in my work clothes/
Stressed out now weed blowing heavy/
Kush cloud gone now back to smoking Reggie/
No a/c in the whip/
Frontin' like I'm gunna get it fixed, shit/
20 dollars in my bank account/
Sometimes there's nothing to give thanks about/
But we just hold are head up and just think about/
Making reality of what We dream about/

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It's getting rough and they try to hold us down, these days it's not enough to just try/
You think its tough, but the road were going down their leaving us with just enough to get by/
I'm just a slave to this game, and the pain I exchange to get paid, just to get by/
Sell my soul for half price, everyday and it's not worth the pain, but we do it just to get by/

Verse 2: Hold a reason with mi bredrin/
Soon ah mi reach ah work brodda It feels so depressing/
Mi ah go touch back ah mi ends dem/
Get inside my car and can't even start my engine/
GED test I passed that shit guessing/
What a fucking joke I guess I learned my lesson/
Niggas try to stunt but I don't care to impress them/
Saving up spare change I call that an investment/
I think I used up all my blessings/
Make your argument no objections/
Dumb muscle flexing/
Ramen noodles taste better if you sprinkle on some essence/
Truth stew nigga who knew/
Can't afford piano lessons so I learned on YouTube/
Last of a dying breed but I'm new school/
I don't know what's where I don't even know whose who/
New shoes I rarely buy new pairs/
I been where the same chucks for the last two years/
I'm 23 it's not like my feet growing/
They might be dirty but they keep my feet going/
And I'm still pulling hoes, they tell me to keep flowing/
And I'm still eating as long as I keep the beat going/
Niggas stealing just to eat for 'em/
The system foul so We free throwing/

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