Kuniva - No church in the wild [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Bring out the bitches and the drink
A gang of hood rats, a couple of Hilary banks
I'm needed In the streets I'm a grip around a shank
Niggas sweating like a army until they out there tank
Glock 40 the taste of revenge is uncomparable
I drunk off of anger my rage is unbearable
Homie your a character (?)
The new day siren (?)
Eminem and doc dre took me from the getto
The bitches with the (?)
The roaches in my raisin bread fighting not to drown
I'm first class sipping gin in flights to out of town
You can ball all you want till you end up out of bound
Lined up, getting pressed up till you run out of town
Detroit no fly zone known for killin
Cowards with liquor shot up known for spillin
The hood I'm from most(?)