Magix King - Scribblings [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

We came to takeover, like it or not the grinding don't stop
Until I'm retiring my pops and my mom on a yacht
Then I'm working on the city that I’m from
Where us kings hung, spitting ill verses since we was young
Stayed with cash but never flashed, smarter than the rest of them
Yup, now that’s how it’s done
I remember when I was younger motivated by my hunger
And drive, to straight surprise any nigga on the rise
Closely watching for wolves in a sheep skin disguise
And just in case they plotting off the deep end I dive
While you sleep in I ride, up that latter I climb
Getting better every line, chasing cheddar til it’s mine
You say money can’t buy what? Nigga stop lying, let’s try it
I play the game every week, nigga I don’t by it
How you gone try and hustle a hustler
I been all about my business since David Ruffin was roughing the
Females, since Tina Turner learned to swing well
Man, you better pay attention to details
You don’t know the wars that I’m battling and dealing with
You just think I’m babbling cause you don’t comprehend the shit
Comprehension of my composition will keep a nigga having a pot to piss in
Just so happens I make you want to listen, run and diss him
Aye, well I guess that’s just the way it go
But if you step to me doubting the flow I think that you should know
I ain’t saying I turned atheist believers
But I’m known to spit bars that’s colder than Keyshia
I’m from the city of lost souls where foes could be ya bros
You turn into Sherlock Holmes just to see he right under ya nose
Stinkin’ like what the fuck niggas be thinking
They turn on you so fast I don’t even like blinking
Cause in the blink of an eye
Ya guy, ya right hand man, could be standing on the stand
Giving every little detail of the plan like damn
Thats why my caravan is a band full of loyal niggas, royal niggas
Kings and Queens man we some spoiled niggas
Claiming you the shit well we ain’t fuckin wit ya toilet nigga
You see the 2-3 runs through me
And they try to bring me down cause i been high like cooley
And the groupies, like who he
Well shit you'll never know unless I spit a flow
Or you hear my voice on the radio
Or make the choice to play me though
Cause if you pick apart these bars
You will eventually see some scars
You will eventually see my story as I meant it
Writing as I grow because my life was never scripted
Road to the riches and I’m praying my dreams will meet me at the finish
And then I’m finished
We came to takeover, like it or not the grinding don't stop
Until I'm retiring my pops and my mom on a yacht
Then I'm working on the city that I’m from
Where us kings hung, spitting ill verses since we was young