Lil Purp - Now What Mr. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse One]
I put the pen to the paper and compose my thoughts
Like sinner, I’ll propose and dispose my wrongs
Past last winter; I froze and opposed the law
Just a beginner, I chose to expose my flaws
Could have been quicker, arose that I owned it all
Could have been slicker, supposed that the po would fall
I didn’t consider, my bowls would enclose radar
I got the jitters, patrol came and photo my car
I spoke bitter, then eased back into reality
I still picture, the trees that they seized non-casually
I ain’t a quitter, progress to refresh my guests
That I don’t timber; I suggest you possess my best
I moved on from my arrest, Learned from my incident
The past is the past I won’t return to that kid again

[Hook]
Now what Mr., move forward let the past stay back
But don’t forget who you are where you’re from, keep that [x2]

[Verse Two]
The back of the cruiser was rugged and hard
I sat my buttock down, hand cuffed, then we embarked
I tried to take a look up front but my view was barred
All I could see was the odometer reading twenty above
Well fuck this; the police get to do what they want
The officer picked up his phone and started talking a bunch
But the law states, talking on the cell phone’s a crime
First time offense is a hundred dollar fine
Yet to him it’s nothing, the government corrupts power
On the phone speeding down the road, 50 miles per hour
In a 30 zone, man fuck this homie
Cops are crooked phonies trying to get me to give them testimonies
But I ain’t talking I use my right to remain silent
I don’t need to fuck with motherfuckers that are verbally violent

[Hook]
Now what Mr., move forward let the past stay back
But don’t forget who you are where you’re from, keep that [x2]

[Verse Three]
Pulled up to the station and I’m facing three pigs
Me and my boy Murtha, we ain’t surrendering kids
We ain’t giving up the name who our supplier is
I’ve known him since day one I ain’t a conniving snitch
On the Real I was hit with a DUI
They said I tried to drive but I parked my car and got high
But what I didn’t know is that my keys were in the ignition
Under suspicion they denied my proposition that I was listening
To music, bumping bomb beats through the bass stereo
My Honda Civic was the center case of the scenario
I left jail on a hundred dollar bail
The same price that the cop should of paid as well
So fuck the law with two middle fingers in the air
I’ve moved on from the past but I won’t forget this affair

Now What Mr