RALI - Mic Check [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I wake up in the morning in a different state of mind than these other lame niggas
I've been waiting for the time to get in the game bigger
While the same niggas hating like a fat girl in mirrors who ain't watching her figure

Go figure
"Go Getter", "The Realest Show Thriller", "Cold Killer"
I've been waiting on my shot, man I'm trigger happy, come get at me

How could you figure me out, when yo vision fake?
Come see what the real is about

The real nigga from Illinois
Kill the noise into your town
I'm the nigga taking shots at the Dillinger house
I belong in the vicious of wilds;
Where Rhinos don't graze with the pigeons and cows, chickens and fowls
Villainous, ignorant sound
But elegant enough to make the militant mild?

Look at me now striking you out, I been on the mound
Pitching the hottest delivery, in less than 30 minutes

The coldest, unsigned, with dopest punch lines?
RALI, I make these niggas O.D. [Hold Up]
I said the coldest, unsigned, with dopest punch lines?
That's me! These niggas O.D. when I spike lyrics

Flow cold, so I spit shit frozen
How I goes in, shows that I've been chosen
Thou shalt not kill beats? Well, I'm not Moses
So I dare someone to tell me I'm not focused
Hocus pocus, Know the show must go on

I'm hanging niggas up
Can you feel how tight my rope is?
Everybody keeps saying, "Life's A Bitch"
"I Got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one!"

I'm like world-class dog trainers;
I'm 'bout high paper
I'mma get you pussy niggas all vibrators
Back from my hiadus
Louis Vuitton gators
Big house with a bunch of nosey, white neighbors

I'm living the life you other niggas dream 'bout
I'm living the life you other niggas sing 'bout
I'm living the life your girlfriend fiend 'bout...
The life that make her wanna pull them D's out

Fresh air in your speakers, because I'm the type of nigga, gotta let the breeze out
And when you niggas fall, when you niggas fall... I'll just lay the leaves out
I'm done being a Saint, but I ain't Drew Brees now
If I ain't dreaming 'bout me baby, tell me, what I dream 'bout?
Spitting 'til my teeth out
Beat it, then she's out
I'll be here shitting on the game until I bleed out

RALI
Amen