Holy Christ - My Rounds [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Holy Christ- Focused on this music so I don’t do to much clubbin, underground wit my niggas; Rest in peace to harriet tubman

Some of my niggas free; Some still fighting for freedom, people a rather see t.i. in the pen, then in his kingdom

They think trouble man still a crook, Floyd couldn’t beat the charge; he not undefeated in the jury book

Yo Homie got life for nothing; You don’t have to do the crime to get a life sentence. Life is sort of like a movie cause this shit is scripted; but Eddie and martin really ain’t got no life sentence

Niggas a pin a murder on you but know they the killer, these mother fuckas heartless you can ask stifler

Now you on fox, you innocent and the other dude Dewey Cox

Walk hard on you pussies

Niggas hate it when you bossed up, see you riding clean and they wanna shoot yo double r up

I can’t do no shit like that nigga, cause I’m a die wit classs "sandy hook nigga."

I don’t know what niggas on; quick to call you they dog “Tommy Strong”

Niggas hate on my flows; fuck em I be thuggin, I’m known for my punches on the mic” Buster Douglas”

My mind is a weapon, best entertainer out of St. Louis since that nigga Cedric

Niggas hate when a nigga victorious, I run these tracks and I kill shit “Oscar Pistorius”

I deserve a gold metal on some Olympic shit, If not platinum I dersere gold albums, gold songs, gold that gold this, all god err thang on my Trinidad james shit
Everything I will touch would turn to gold; on some king Midus shit

I’m on another level cause my flow is ether, when I get them franklins; demand more respect than Aretha

And I ain’t breaking bread wit none of you fuck niggas, but I’m a give back to my hood niggas
I’m talking pine lawn, I’m talking hillside; I’m talking raven wood, in the hood it’s bad news; please tell me something good
Chakra khan state of mind ion talk to strangers nigga, it’s just me and my rounds nigga, anosmia could never be in my vocab; the way I'm about to smell success niggas
I had a dream I got these dreams off the ground; who was at the top wit you my mafucking rounds