Majestik Originality - #YAB [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
This is strictly for the sickly who ruin to climb quickly//
By moving to high swiftly and screwing you blind nifty//
I come from a time if we lied about our progress//
The crowd would frag us and eat us up like we were haggis//
You maggots are spoiling far more than just a culture//
A genre a fashion your lives and how you all supposed ta'//
Hustle to get forward stay humble and move toward//
The prize beyond ya eyes while fighting to cruise over//
But you ignored the toll and now you're paying for a pass//
I bet if jay did it, you'd shove some rabbits up ya ass//
A bunch of puppets cuffing string & happy to be the act//
As long as cash attach you ain't caring that ya work is wack//
I got some beef with that cause ya shittin on a craft//
That was given to the raff that carried those riffs to mass//
The school was the people and the classroom our reality//
But now the lessons sold under corporate ideology...

[Verse 2]
See me i never lie, cause i never gotta prove shit//
Never with that bullshit like priest in the pul pit//
Severing you fools quick while pissing on your music.//
Do something bout it, its like i thought..useless//
How is it ya name is at a top tier level//
When ya fame is fabricated you don't rock like a pebble//
I'm leaving you disheveled the second you're exposed//
You the type to film a show and pay for views thats a no//
But you would never know cause ya sucking on the tit//
Of the mother of invention faking to get you hits//
But faking will get you pinched by the fists of reality//
Honestly it saddens me the fact that your mentality//
Is plagued by the calamity known as F.T.M.I//
Faking to make it will get you nothing but living lies//
Its like prison wives getting fucked for the long run//
You was never real you just followed what you thought fun..

[Verse 3]
Before I finish let me spit it at these wack ass blogs//
Who do half assed jobs promoting trash ass slobs//
And got the nerve to say its real when its all just a scam//
To get famous as a brand by only putting on they mans//
And got balls to tell others how to submit their music//
But never put you on unless you're friendly with their cool clique//
This shit is foolish and still its common practice//
So how you tell me pay dues… and got it all backwards?//
I'll smoke you like a backwood ... exhale ya lameness//
And derail your playlist like i buck fiftied ya face lift//
Sucker you are tasteless like hipsters wearing shirts//
That say wutang but never heard wu's work//
How the fuck can you claim that your word is your bond//
When you're lying like them stations with the same damn songs//
Your games all wrong like a fight with no fists//
So when i holla YAB just know that YOU'RE A BITCH!...