Lord Byron (rapper) - We All Lost [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

{Verse 1: Lord Byron}
We so drawn to death like a horn with sex
Left the steps drawn but I'm still a Don in flesh
Mourn or chests gone it don't matter you just a pawn I'm Lex, Lugar with a few Rugers for the stress
We used to play craps and double dutch
Now it's just crap so we double clutch
Twins by our ribs, what up doc I'm like bugs with snubs
Y'all them bust in the crowd niggas
I roll through and show love, yo
Money bags on a hundred 50 pounds the piffy loud plus I'm spiffy so the cops don't even think to profile
I'm in a car the color of envy, niggas can't bend me
My four four weigh more than the scores that a pimp see
Blood on the timbs from business ventures that gone bad
He was a loan shark departed cause he had gone crab
He was a faggot and his father was the one who bred him
I gave him the shots but the bullets was the ones that dead him, these niggas not playing the game fair so it's a shame I gotta bang on his dang career

{Hook: Lord Byron}
OPEN THE DOOR MY NIGGA!
OPEN THE DOOR MY NIGGAAAA!
I ain't tryna say it thrice I'm just tryna be nice I'ma give a lil advice OPEN THE DOOR MY NIGGA!

{Verse 2: Lord Byron}
What y'all think? B just shrieking? Naw I just don't lie about the deals I be inking
Autograph degrees from Lincoln, hold on
When I was a calculator I hated math
Now that I'm a computer it's really all that I have
If you can't respect yourself you can't respect me and that's unhealthy dog
I'm where the guppies and whales be
My coat cost the granite on cabinets
I know you crabs can't stand it dammit who planned it nobody that's who
Life is not a Scooby Doo show
It's the Truman show
And your the star kid prepare for your movie roll
Sentimental tears for when the villain still appears after the greatest death ever and the endings nowhere near, so

{Hook}
OPEN THE DOOR MY NIGGA!
OPEN THE DOOR MY NIGGAAAA!
I ain't tryna say it thrice I'm just tryna be nice I'ma give a lil advice OPEN THE DOOR MY NIGGA!