NewEraMar - Wild Things Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: NewEraMar]
This that jaw dropping, show-stopping
Whoa partner move ish
That car smell no garage sell this brand new ish
That "Oh if Mar said it that means its probably true ish"
That "Oh if Malz drop we really about to lose ish"
Tell me NG4 wasn't classic
It knocked so hard that it came with a box of aspirin
With bars that went over your head, I call it bench pressing
I'm not good dawg I been stressing
A black man in a white house...that means slavery
To do it takes a lot of bravery with some insanity
But I see deceptions cause I be making connections
Like why is every President apart of the same family
I see the revelation of the anti-Christ coming
You got the country fooled but you make me sick to my stomach
Cause they be buying your lies
And they should be making change
Four quarters for a dollar, five twenties for a hundred
Married with two kids by the way her kids are beautiful
Her man goes away to work the kids go away to school
Another nigga cruising through he tryna get the usual
You can't be chasing Satan you seen what he made Judas do
He tried to tempt Jesus you don't think he could get through to you
I feel like the circle of life is stuck in a cubical
It's ironic I wrote this song in my cubical
In a box, does this foreshadow my funeral
I think not I'm just a brother tryna get clean
I was writing sixteens when Kels was riding sixteens
I ain't talking rims either
This the hardest music
I'm here to stop pollution when you make that garbage music
If Hip Hop dies I'll make it go poltergeist
Haunting everybody who doubted you getting laid off
I mess around and pay off someone to let that K off
And aim at the ones that run the world through chaos
Hard knock life? Never mind its the police
They been tripping all week knocking niggas off they feet
Instead of fixing fiends I decided I would fix a track up
So I can play pool with Presidents and rack up
Uh, Mar

[Verse 2: M.Wade]
Uh, but its business as usual
Same guys she lost be the same you niggas losing to
And its ironic when the hoes aren't even usable
You chasing tails when most of the girls are just refusing you
It's crazy, thought living in the dark would make me shady
Even enough to find some values for these new born babies
Its all chaos, I swear niggas'll burn your face off
And just for one face off, these AK's will spray off
How you think we supposed to deal
When the struggle is getting real
Surviving off of one meal
The rich are getting richer, how the poor supposed to feel?
Man they got us all wishing everything was going, well
Like the world's so ideal
It makes me so ill
Now I see why people kill each other
Think of the kids, the dads, the mothers
Isolated from society, motherfuck an undercover
And casually, they always try to write the causalities
You always see em hanging on the wall like a masterpiece
Another person missing, no time for rappers dissing
I got sixteens to write about my life, my future Misses
I'm sorry
But all this crisis did was make me more motivated
Years of suffering in the game, I never thought I'd make it
God's in the sky so really, we're closer to Satan
I cared for competition, I never cared for hating
For all the power that I'm getting, I gotta be patient
When it came to helping those in need
It tested my patience
People play on that, then prey on that
And I ain't talking genuflection when I say I pray on rats
Nigga, M.Wade