Justin Alexander - Death Around The Corner (Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
Look, I see death around the corner
Stressin', the pain in my chest got stronger
Money motivated, where the commas?
A monster
I can't love ya if I can't trust ya
Ain't messin' with none of you lame niggas
Like I'm Uncle Ruckus
Homie, it's hard when you tryna make it
Cause everytime you get it
It's somebody tryna take it
Visions of gold like a Laker
Blowin' up my phone like an operator
Not everybody on your team
A lot of em fakers
Baby, go shake that money maker
Like somebody tryna pay ya
In the crib bumpin' Pac
Playing MyPlayer
It was a good day
It could've been better
How you gon get a king
If you dont act like Coretta?
I know the Lord tryna put me on the path to heaven
But, as of late I need a cane
I've been half-steppin
About this green like a salad
Homie, pass the dressing
Still learning lessons taught up to me in my adolescence
Some of these rappers can flow
But, need to add a message
Cause they ain't talking 'bout nothing
Except for how they dressing
That shit ain't nothing to brag about
My flow is so cold
I must've got it from Santa House
I wanna bring peace
Too much killing in the streets
Living in misery
Man, the shit gets deep

[Chorus]
I see death around the corner
(Around the corner, corner baby)
I see death around the corner
(Man, this world just drives me crazy)
I see death around the corner
Yeah
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