Trill the Blue Blood - Still Trill [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Fool me once, man, shame on you
And fool me twice, man, blame my crew
XXL done put me onto Droog
And three times, nonexistant, me and you
My only regret is hearing Forest Hill late
My only regret is saying fuck mixtapes
Mr. B taught me shit you can't emulate
If you hate Holden, ha, you phoney or you fake
Invicta on the wrist, chains golden like piss
You can lose one treasure; your family or the chips
Tough day, Clams Casino, brothers keeper like Nino
Star Wars money, that Alf turn into Al Pacino
I never fuck with moving cash or gamblin'
All the greed gonna get your family scramblin'
"I got your money homie" gonna lead to the hammer, then
Cocked back nine and what family have you then?
I pull up Lone Ranger like I'm Wyatt Earp
Feel the hurt, start the hearse, know that my life ain't getting any worse
Fuck you my learning's a priority
Keep me paying bills so you can just keep ignoring me
Trynna boost my mental got me eating fucking lentils
That's my grandmas' cooking and I love her for that
Come home from school, you don't eat that, you fuckin wack
Uh, lose breath, gotta chill with that

Don't worry. I'm going back in, I'm going back in
Uh, give me that inhaler
[Verse 2]
Lines all day, I write 'em in the hallway
Catch me in the commons, peeling a Del Monte
Gayest fruit, check ya suit
I've been wearing 'em all week, y'all jealous and you're destitute
Deprived like women in Saudi Arabia
Real music's hard to find, homie I ain't blaming ya
Run the Jewels, A$AP, two groups I know that kill rap
Complex is the shit, so don't say they don't know that
I won't rap about Baltimore cause really I don't get it
They killed enough of you. Time has come that they regret it
Cause I'm all about activism, people deserve the power
White men will take you to the top and push you off the tower
Like fuck yeah, I take shots at my own color
Only love I need is from my family and my grandmother
[Outro]
Ya hear that!
Like I don't need your approval, but it'd be nice
Yeah. Aw man. Yeah
I don't know how to do this outro. But uh, I'm glad uh, I'm glad I wrote that on the way back to, to New York
After hearing J. Cole. Crazy experience
Not bad, not bad! I like him, he's good
I mean, no Nas but, yeah
Yo that's God's Son
ALright. Trill. Trillmatic
It's been real. That's all it is for ya
Trillmatic. Know the name. Yeah