WhoisLonny? - Twitter Rappers [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 : Spazzy D]
Black but I am not packing a gat
I am not packing a strap
I'm packing a bag, inside of my bag is a bat
To beat anyone with a badge
I'm promise I'm mad
You killing my people it's sad
You think that I'm lacking a dad, you think that I'm slacking in class
You think that I'm not gonna pass
You think that I'm bad
I'm not
That was me getting shot in the back, running until I collapse
Begging for air, they yelling at me to relax
Beating me up cause I'm black
Because I rap, they think that I'm up in the trap
Itching to get me some scratch
We under attack, they shooting and killing my people man back to back to back to back
And because of that, my people don't know how to act
Go in the store and they jack, a couple CD DVDs you think he's bad
Think that he mad, think they he packing a gat
Thinking he ain't packing strap
He packing a bag inside of the bag bat, to beat anybody with badge
Spazz

[Verse 2: WhoisLonny?]
Niggas falling victim to the system
Cause they got no pops to assist them
Like Magic or Stockton
Looting and robbing
Cause they never had shit up in they stockings
So many problems I'm seeing in the Black community
Like if I wear the wrong color then they might just shoot at me
Or if I'm in the wrong place then they'll run me for that jewelry
Cause them cops got Glocks and 45's too
And even if you put your hands up they still might shoot
I'm screaming "FUCK FOX NEWS"
For never giving us the truth
They got footage of us rioting and looting
But don't be talking bout how the cops be abusing they authority
Funny how in jail the minority is the majority
It's like arresting us is the priority
Cause they know damn well we can't afford them lawyer Fees
System messing us up so horribly
I think that's why we so poor morally

[Verse 3: Slyrex]
What's the point of this here?
We flowing among the latests that's paving their way to greatness
Just so haters debate us & say that we ain't the greatest
ColdChain just painted the hatred
Our brains is painted on pavement
Aw mayne we'll never make it
Devious as the first son of Lucious and Cookie
The hopeless rookie, never understand me but you overlook me
Meanwhile my flow cracks like I cook cocaine
I'm cobain Rollin kush over Kush Cobaine
That mean I'm dope
For every track there's a critic
In the back of a Civic
That's saying flow slower faster or different, they wack and just dissing
I'm tryna stack up the digits
Give em a little bit of this masterful feeling
To make even the masters get timid
Like this
Caesar betrayed by Brutus
Jesus betrayed by Judas
Steel was betrayed in Juice so you think that I'm trusting you?
My only goal is to conquer
Like To Pimp A Butterfly in front of Casa de Blanca
And I'm bringing em with me
Our dreams got rocked
It's obscene, I'm a teen but I've seen the Glocks pop
So when they ask me why I don't sleep
I tell em the last black man that had a dream got shot
It's Slyrex

[Verse 4: WhoisLonny?]
Caution tape and flashing lights
Damn there goes another life
A dollar for them skittles but his soul don't got a price
Would he of died if he was white? Naw man I'm sick of life
And everything in it too
I'm sick of the news and how they refuse to tell us the truth
Sick of schools getting shot up like people got nothing better to do
Sick of putting my hands up and they still shoot...