GnarLee - Marylander / Golden Boy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

They say I'm droppin' bombs and bodies
Like your favorite Northern commie
From the penthouse to the lobby
Homie tryna push some Audis
I'm like Old Bay to these shawties
That means they can't live without me
Yo my bangers be so rowdy
Cash on my mind like a bounty
We got red, black, yellow, white
Cruise control down through the Pike
We might hit some blunts and j's
Up here we callin' that a sice
Get it? Got it, woah, on the cove
Been here since my birth, started from the springs
Yea we some young kings, and you out-of-states still got a lot to learn
Maryland be that balance
That flowin' chalice of origin
Po' up for the state locked in
With the primest coordinates
And I ain't got time for a faker that stunt on me
But I always side with the realest that be lovin' on me, yo
Illest of the land
We ain't really got a plan
We just down for the ride
You wanna join with us?
Savage got the style
New wave rap child
I don't beat around the bush
But I shred trees up
Drop flame bars in a cold sweat
Rip MCs up in a whole breath
Leave em half brain dead like Tyson
And 3 counts down they get like hyphens
That means flat-lined, cold eyes
I'll take your fans mad happily
Savagery, mastery
I know I wowed that whole school faculty
Turned their backs, a lot of people weren't hearin' me
Didn't think that we'd become the team to beat
Trekkin' down the way that's given
Till everybody want my name after featuring
Lee Savage, you is manic, deadly ballad
Rhymes is real emphatic. Stingin' static
Got these fanboys shiverin' like some life-long addicts
Bite marks on the style
Still don't know half of the recipe!
Pen won't stop slashin' till the death of me
Rest in peace