Third Star - No Swag In The Streets [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Feel this, this is the street
Cause you know, that's where I be
Where I'm getting an IV from a nice little lady
Who's past is a little bit shady
But believe me, I'm protected while we connected
You know, like at the hip
Threatening to the government like a presidential skinny dip
But that ain't a diss at Clinton
Probably blowing more hours at the Hilton
Getting a little nasty by avoiding the masty
Just a little funny when I say I'm so cunning
That's because I used to be the one cutting
And no, I'm not even clowning
This verse is as real as it gets
Like all of the fake political bigots
Oh snap, I'm not supposed to say that
It's like me saying that Congress is busting Ye back
Now Ye mad over his tracks
Why?, cause them boys won't sell it back
Now he hanging in the corridor
Oh God, somebody call the coroner
Your favorite rapper?, Yeah, I murked 'em
I killed this beat, cause I work it