Laws - This Is Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Laws]
Riffs like the ken bay, that’s what them say
Word like ken day to live like senkay
As the world turns, feeling like I’m on a segue way
Leader of the new crew, someone tell S.K
If you ain’t showing love now, then it’s just hate
I don’t wanna do this show, kick rocks fuck face
Hammer out the stages for the love so long
But my nuts so long, then my love’s all gone
You could write my music off if it weren’t so strong
And it’s slowing down my journey but it just hold on
Shoulda got it when you had it when the getting was good
What it is-is so great, they forgetting you good
Make another guy nuts fall, you still sub-par
Funny style on the radio, think you Russ Parr
Acting like I won a Grammy on my interviews
My recognition due, this is just an interlude

[Hook]
Y’all weak, what I do up on the beat
Probably get me one of three, this is me
So if you got ‘em so cheap, got ‘em coming every week
Thinking what I’m gon’ be, this is me
If this don’t muse ‘em, if this don’t move ‘em
I don’t know what will, I don’t know what will
If this don’t muse ‘em, if this don’t move ‘em
I don’t know what will, I don’t know what will

[Verse 2: Laws]
See, I used to pray for it till I became God
I became Laws, that’s one in the same
‘Cause if you study my name, if you spend enough time
I’m coming of age, you know I’m nothing to tame
I should be up in the cave with Hannibal as my neighbor
But I’m so deranged, he be asking me for some favors
Like Laws, how Clarisse giving you nude shots?
You got so many songs that they thinking you 2Pac
Ready to new shots that dropping in the streets
I can hear your sweat trickling down ‘cause you weak
And the beat’s so killed, they’d be happy to sign
And they trying to cover Laws with hazardous signs
Take Slim, Take Mos, put ‘em back in they prime
Wonder if my mother had some kind of magic vagine
‘Cause I was stuck trying to keep back crackers happy with mine
Then I became all of my favorite rappers combined
Like Day-Day, Pum Pack, I ain’t ever going to stop
Get in the middle of Florida, that’s where the bugs stop
Three stacks, G rap, hold up, he’s back
Friday night, gotta cop Jimmie’s in a three pack
Redman, face Nas, get up out my face God
I’m about to black out, prison let me back out
What I go in for? Running in the pen full
One of said I’m ten good, that’s a whole ten full

[Hook]