Revo Paine - The Motto Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Revo Paine]
If you claim you know you live once you a fuckin liar
When I rap people shut up like a pacifier
I leave peoples minds spinning round like a fucking dryer
Then I'll go up to random girls and put my fuckin' dick insider her
Then I'll light a blunt and feel like a feather, like I'm lighter
Then I just was and I'm blazed so I feel brighter
See that every famous rapper has some fuckin' writers
And every time I start to rise, there's some leeches that will cipher
All I have, even got some head to find that she's a biter
Then I jumped back and she wondered why the fuck I didn't like her
That should be a crime, man I wish someone would indict her
But at least I get girls, you get hot chicks like Rob Schneider
When you fuck girls, their pussy probably just gets fuckin' tighter
If I have morning sex, it'll go straight through to an all nighter
Like I got 24 hours on the clock and I'm Jack Bauer
Even though all the girls on my dick now like Austin Powers
So do you wana touch my goldmember, don't you remember?
I'm hot like an ember, give you whiplash like a fenderbender
Make you hot like June and give your spine chills like December
You can eat my cum, but you better not return to sender
Never been cheap, but I ain't no big time spender
I done it on my own, so don't ask me I'm no fuckin' lender

I Run streets like a hobo, I'll never leave my home though
They say you only live once, but how the fuck do you know?
I think YOLO's some gay shit like Bruno
If he's Aubrey Graham, then I'ma just be Otto
Winning things for my city like we won the lotto
Some people only try to look tough like a scarecrow
And people get all scared, but me I don't care though
Cause I know they're fake, and why do people think I'm pyscho
Think I'll go around biting ears off like Michael
Tyson, not rich like Eisen, I will be soon though
Time for the revolution but sorry to ruin yo
Plans bitch go dance, might as well pull down your pants
Cause I'm raping this beat, you don't even have a chance
I'll keep going on forever, like I'm in a trance
Or like its the Tour de France, and my name is Lance
Only I'll never fuckin' cheat, I'll just kill this beat
After I'm done fuckin' it up the pussy till it gleet

Me and E4 doin' this from scratch all on our own
While some already rich, like this kid named Microphone
Or some shit like that he should just go disown
All the music he put out, cause he sounds just like a clone
Of everybody else that 10 year old girls zone
Out to with their iPods and Hello Kitty headphones
Talkin' about smokin weed with oregno on the table
Don't mean to call you out but I'm not gonna be able
To get past the fact that people are fallin for that
Fake ass fuckin' trap, and some pussy that can't rap
I'm just recording in random living rooms and basements
Some people mad I got talent, cause they think that I will waste it
But every single test I've been given, I've just fuckin' aced it
Not talkin about school, just the problems I've been faced with
Been labeled as a fuck up, but I have just embraced it
Wow this blunt got me fucked up, maybe PCP laced it
But PCP can't be in something, and we don't even taste it
Cause everything Eu4ia's in, we just fucking rape it

Fuck people that live in Florida that say they rep CLE
Who the fuck they thnk they are? And who they tryna be?
And fuck people that complain about being in this city
I know shit can be rough but if you can't take it you're worthless to me
And to the rest of the people here, so please just fuckin' leave