Figueroa - Freaks and Geeks [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Alright, success is on my mind, legendary is the recipe
1st dude to do hip-hop and pop-punk successfully
Went to buy some swishers, came up a quarter short, King James
Had to rob the place, got locked up, Gucci Mane

They ask, "What the fuck you doing? uh-uh, this isn't you"
I said the old me wasn't working so I had to switch to new
See these girls used to use me as a fucking stepping stone
Now I'm fucking bitches over, lying just to fucking bone
Now it's on, got my swag turned up to a fucking ten
You hate me but I'm still gon win, Big Ben
What the fuck? L-O-L. Bitch just text messaging
You talk shit to get hit, this is a day of reckoning
She said she just wanna cuddle, so I just went with that
20 minutes later baby let me hit it from the back
Modern day Casanova, hit em with the sweet talk
She touchin exotic birds, peacock
See pretty girls like you always think this shit it funny
But now you're ass is crying, you're makeup is getting runny
Oh I thought this was a game, you were playing me before
Well if Karma is a bitch, then you're just a fucking whore

Bitch check the Tumblr, my Friends-Come-First
That's a code that I lived by from the damn birth
Where I'm from, hell its hard for me to be mellow
You should know where I'm from... Blue N' Yellow, Blue N' Yellow

Standing harder than those two towers, hit me and I will not fall
You hate me then I'mma cross your ass out, Chris Paul
You hate me, well you should've said it sooner man
You bloodin? Well then I'mma be a crip tonight, Superman
And yo I made this shit quick because to me it comes easy
You can't even keep your shit up, E-D
How many times I gotta say it? I'm fucking crazy
And you should know I run this town bitch, Jay-Z
Hate on me, bad idea bitch this is my time
Cause I'm a genius, Albert Einstein
To get her in my bed is why I keep lyin to her
Takes 30 Minutes or Less, Jesse Eisenberg
See she broke my heart, made your boy feel like shit
But now I'm only mad because I a'int get to see her tits
Sick of all your bullshit, I've had enough boo
I used to say "I love you," but now I just wanna fuck you
Viva la Mexico, but fuck it, we a'int goin back
Too much money to be made in these United Stacks
You sit there wishin I would die but I remain livin
My ass was born to fly, Blake Griffin
Y'all niggas done notice that when I went and dropped Otis
I set out to be the best and now everybody knows this
Game winning shots, that's the kinda shit I make
Wide open, can't believe you passed that shit, Prop 8
At the top of my game puttin up Jordan numbers
Yet I'm only 17, but got bars like a motherfucker
None of y'all ever seem to understand my pain
Y'all just see me as a fucking joke, Herman Cain
But I'm president material, I'm talking Head of State
But I'm too busy gettin head by these crazy chicks I date
But I'm that type of dude, that'll go and change your life girl
Call me Tony Montana, face deep up in that white girl
Convinced in my mind, that I am the fucking best
And I'm feeling myself, Kanye West
I swear I'm about to OD on my own swag
I know it's not humble but well, I like to brag
Taking over the world one bar at a time
So you lend me an ear, and I will give you my rhymes
Figueroa. This is hip-hop's elite
What's on my mind? ... Freaks and Geeks