Flow For Pesos - Never Change [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Who you know like me?

With the white nike kicks and disregard to cliques
Police fucked me up, on the grounds of bricks
Club securities always found knuckles on me
What I'm gonna do, fuck it, need to catch my licks
But I ain't stress it, shit happens, just gotta be prepared
It ain't fair, so through the well I'll climb up these stairs
Setbacks, come at me, I'll wait for y'all with the razors
We already black as the night, no way to fade us
It's getting dangerous, shit's starting to change us
But I can't cool down with so much heat, the streets are lit
Product of a hopeless ghetto, niggas trying to let go
That's how you get got, my environment said so
Check the habitat, this ain't no place to habit at
Gotta sleep with one eye open, Brooklyn you can't be tapid at
Fat with the gats, losing weight with these cats
When the dirt creeps upon you, be sure to spot the rats

I'll never change nigga, quietly, bank just got bigga
Can't tell me shit if i don't need to hold that trigger
And my son too, there's nothing I wouldn't do
For my family and friends, i could be cold as an igloo
But my heart's been the same, no strings could ever tame
No lames and fame could ever put me to shame
The caine's what brought me here, should have forseen
Crack dope's been my sin, still it deserves a hymn
Well, i couldn't ever talk of it without the stress
With all the constant niggas tryna possess and harass
Get your thing going, get your money up, step away dunny
Buy some socks, cause yo feet's cold and you can't sleep money
This shit's too fucked up, I wish I was calmer
Still I'm ruthless, If i wasn't my money wouldn't be longer
I murked every nigga on my way here
And though it made me mad it also got me in the top tier

My bad mama, but I only learnt the street psalms
Never woke up for church, at night had shaky palms
And I thank you for the time you burnt my rap albums
Cause it made me write myself, now look at the damn outcome
Was just a kid trying to find something that made sense
Instead of jumping fence I wanted to spit dense
Enhanced, my writing skills, became a writer, ill
A deathbed to you niggas, y'all too much on your feels
If you grew up like me, you'd also have a shield
Probably get your dollars up pitching block in the field
And i'm yet, ready to tick, to lose it and just click
It's sick? Nah, fuck it you never slept by the brick
But i'm still that little kid that listens to Slick Rick
Trying to rap dope like Jada, Styles P and Sheek
I'll never change homie, always be committed to this
Don't let me leave, Hip Hop, you'll always be my miss
I'll never change fuckas