Jay BLVD - DMT [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Jay BLVD]
Red sneaks on my feet while I'm running through this pasture
You ain't never heard, you better ask them
I pass them like, a light-year ago
Catchin' my buzz
I break fast but you'll never catch me fasting
And rapping like
It's Christ's mass, blunt fools will get passed
I suspect your sus ass, like white boys in du-rags
So look who's back, the leader of the new cool class
Too cool for these cats in a Fubu hat
I'm a bad bad nigga
Of course, and go figure
Throw up my middle finger screaming "I'mma hov Jigga"
Don't get no sicker, and there ain't no antidote
Pen to the paper, cut. Copy me, you can't, though
Hotter than the mantle
Burning like a candle
Break a blunt down, get high, get dismantled
Something you can't handle
Suburb city vandle
Word to my niggas. Word, word to my niggas
Hey, Hey

[Hook]
I'm just living my life
I do what you can't
I do what I like
I'm doing my thing (I'm doing my thing)
I'm doing my thing (I'm doing my thing)
X2

[Verse 2: ELRAYZA]
Yup, go ahead
Go and throw your L's up
JFE on the track, get my record sales up
Don't hit me up
Fuck your crew, yeah you all suck
I got the game balled up in my palm
Crack your skull once
And make your skull bust
Pack your head, turn you to saw dust
Flawless, roll around like ain't nobody saw us
Vulgar artist
Forever young and heartless
I don't know you bum rappers, i'mma leave your ass starvin'
Look, I'm tired of the garbage
Raps dead in a coffin
Straight up died and went to hell
And this is the world I'm boxed in?
ElRAYZA raising hell until this bitch surface
Nine years of dedication, tell me I don't deserve this
Fire flame spitter, I'm about to go and burn shit
Fuck your empire, fuck your couch, fuck your furnace
Fuck your neighborhood and the damn law enforcement
Fuck your school system, man. I ain't really learn shit

[Hook]