Righteous - By Any Means [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Righteous]

Keep it realer than most
The realist approach
Follow the flow see I don't mean to boast
Y'all don't understand
When the mic in my hand
Boy turn to fiend
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Gimme a second to breathe
Time to dissect y'all
You could bet my whole life
Please don't get involved we about it
Proceed you won't
Low key you don't
My pen bleeding coke
Y'all don't feel me, I'm crack
Chiropract your back
Realign your spine
Me & Cully turn Optimus prime- transform
Tell me what you stand for
Megatron in the flesh I seek & destroy *bang*
Same game, I slay, but never gang-bang
Supply demand we increase the pay rate
You can't keep up once we inflate
By any means, break down, chump change

[Verse 2: Cully]

I don’t need shrooms to see sprites and pixies
Mind baffling, naturally trippy
My abdomen is not tatted
Thug Life, just one life and a casket
Guaranteed, plus taxes
Bury me, combust ashes
Shit happens, so I’m rapping
Between that and birth
Make a difference, life’s a bitch, snatch her purse
And if she complains, I come back for worse
Won’t have it
Crack cabbage, stash cash in the craftmatic
Fat mattress, nap slacking
Til I’m on one
A podium no drug
So I can say how I feel about some real shit son
Father you?
I’d rather follow through, with my own goals
So close, a stones throw, don't question my mojo
White around the nose like cocoa
Keep from round me, that’s a no go

[Verse 3: Righteous]

Promo please filter the photo
You on one, you lackin in doe so you grow slow
Bum life, fix you up rearrange
What happens when they promise I will never ever change
They fade
Rather be ghost than get played
Telling me I'm different I swear they the same
See I got no Hennessy in my system
Which means, speaking intellectual wisdom
Quote that, even before rap
Righteous crazy heating up on the forecast
Look at the format
Swear give em all one chance
Lyrically yo I make em look dumb fast, dumb fast
Get it?
Wordplay I play wit it
The hat is back, back is snap, like a fitted
Spitting the soul y'all could feel it
The fire
Telling you Cully they ain't wit it