Versailles The Everything - Red Woods [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Red woods in my paper chase
Blood shed through my mental cartridge
I know you see my mistakes, but give it to me straight, or give it to me hardly

[Verse 1]
You know that I do it for my city
Been real since 89 nigga, never worried bout ya pity
All of my accomplishments don't mean shit to the critics
That's fine by me, long as nigga eating I'ma kill it
Heard you run this scene that I'm directing that's offensive
I don't like to covet I just speak it like the preacher
Red woods in the paper chase from the blood shed through a young head, running for the goal and none less
I done loss too much to think about regretting
I done wrote too hard to fuck up and forget it
Lay you on this couch and give the business to the best of me
Right hand is my best friend when you stressing me
Half of you was saying that you want to leave
Well do it. (Do it)
Do it. (Do it)
Trigger might slip when you aim for me. (Yeah)
Do it. (Do it)
Do it. (Do it)
When the world is saying you the it. You the shit
I be like that's TMI, man that's true as shit
When your mother gotta question what you getting into
She don't understand it's a dream you living in, you
Don't believe in ratchet shit but 40's seeping in you
Fuck a hater blocker I'll just show you what the tint do
I been killing this before I ever hit that pre-school
It's been me since day one I did it without you
I did it without you
Niggas tryna ride me
In the corner quietly mourning is where you find me
If I win a grammy off a bar then that's a fair shot
Then if they don't ship it, I'ma pour it till a pair drops on me

[Bridge]
I know you see my mistakes, but give it to me straight, or give it to me hardly
Give it to me hardly, never leave out how we. Love
Never leave out how we. Love

Girl you better get it

[Verse 2]
Probably should re-nig on this thought of you
Running from the popular caught a glimpse of the promised view
Hop a train to the edge of the mentioned crop of the circle clique
Chopped off the tip of the farmer's dick
Blue in the face, call 'em collared crips, with them holly whips, college tits, yeah we going wild
We turn up cause it's easy to do, couple bottles black balls, white bitches down. They pinned em down
Gimme something more than the party hype, huh
If we are the light, where's the night switch?
I been on a search for the king of the hip hop
Nigga been pussied out the game like a dyke bitch
I don't want this shit nah, you can take it all back. Refund
Purple is the mothafucking team of the season
Looking for your city, that's the shit that now we run
Enjoying ya feast with a weak tongue
(You) weak son