EJ Branch - We All Fall/Primetime [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Fucking poser
Enclosure
I spit this shit for closure
We all fall
But you'll drown
Can’t let you see me down
Go head put on a frown
You fucking clown
YOU SOUND LIKE JOKER
Fucking faggot
I bag it
Swag it
Black mag it
Maggot
I THINK YOU GET THE POINT
Kill shit
With sticks
Bricks gas mask
And Crips
TELL ME WHAT YOU DOING NIGGA
Swag rags
And body bags
Might need a red flag

We the supreme
No not god
But young god, shout out to childish GAMBINO
And a hater is a motivator
If you can't remember my name you gonna know it later
So dear mom and dear dad
I'm sorry that I couldn’t give y’all both all I had
This shit makes you sad
Yeah me too
Yo mic-check 1212

Set up for the whole team
Yeah the whole team
It was all a dream
At that Krispy Kreme
With the crew
This is what we do
But its time to do some thing brand new
What's the new scoop?
I'm aiming at the hoop
Ant then you hear the swish
These 49 bars were great
I'm at heavens gate
If I get in then that means that my life was great
I can’t believe the first 49 was 2 minutes
Tried to amp all my flows up to infinite
And ain’t it good how my flows legit in it
EJ’s got the haters who just can't spit in it
And I ain’t the type of homie worried about my image
Big buck teeth but these haters hell of critics
I guess it was good to pull randy in it
Randy spat in the booth and ain't getting paid in it
2 Mixtapes and 2 EPs
And my stuff is all hits word to my dude 3d
And if haters ever wanna come and appease me
All I can say is rest in peace RIP
And people thin my flow is hilarious
Losing my mind to show you what hysterics is
How on that beat did I sound so happy?
But on this new one I'm young and I'm nappy
So depressed I can piss a happy meal off
Keep flowing till I RIP Biggie and 2pac
Looped Odd Todds around
Now other people just will know by the sound
Like that rocket man I'm blasting off form the ground
And I should start my own label
OSR Records because other groups aren’t able
Speaking of other groups shout out to odd future
Tell them gotta couple of rounds step back and ill shout the
Stars who are just riding in their cars
Everybody knows about the group called OSR
And in my opinion we are superstars
C’mon my status I'm a meteor
Need 4 more bars and we going far
All the ways to mars
And this calls for war
NC I'm from that land of tar

Living this all-star dram for the heck of it
F these rappers like they ain’t celibate
Why I make my raps if I ain't selling it
And I say it right now if we ever confrontate
Ain’t no need to stop and congratulate
Just know I'm rising up on a steady rate
Rolls Royce in my garage is my dream
But you already know you can’t have everything
Mohamed Ali when I get the ring
Knock them out take the crown feel like the king
All this rapping got me feeling like a boss
Mastermind LP Rick Ross
Make them wanna jump like Kris Kross
Other rappers just have to step off
Bring back the audiocassette tape
Make sure you downloading my Mixtape
And I know my flow is great
Somebody stop it before it’s too late
And like DeShay I done had them all
I hope that ill never fall
Already said that I can ball
This song is euphoria imma pause (Stop It!)