Kurse - 2.0 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1 [Kurse]
It started of by playing marbles in the dirt
To sometimes getting hurt
Now it gets reversed
Watch me pull my pen and paper and bestow this curse
Not the first in the game
But maybe the worst
Cause I just bring on the hype
Jump on the mic
Ascend my bars
And get as high as a kite
Step up to the spotlight
And spit bout what right
And make you do a runner faster than Jimmy Lars in a Bugatti Veron
I rhyme crazily
Bring on the hype amazingly
Bitch you couldn't jump me if I was defenceless
But im just relentless
Couldn't care less
Because I was sent for this
Ain’t meant for this
But the world made me crazy
And now the entire nation wanna rap like jay z
To many wannabes so they sent me to cut clean
Cause my ass is mean
I jack of with gasoline
Lit a match and get my pubes smoking like rolled weed
Im like a god like Loki
Come around and hit a low key
And wait 4 you to proceed
Told you i was mean
Nobody can step this
Cause I drop them like drop a beat
Die and come reincarnated as myself
And rise back to my feet