Fignaytion - Hungry Man's Syndrome [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
(Everyone talking)

[First Verse]
I gotta get all my shit nigga
For one, don't touch my money
That I done worked to hard for me to let you take it from me
Leave shit bloody like that Carrie bitch
Look at all these scary tricks
Run around town like they got grip
Gone get them very quick
When we slide through in black fits
Dress up like its halloween
Kick your door down
Let off some more rounds
Until I hear them screams
Wake up this ain't no dream
We shake fools up like cream
When they least expect it
Evade they grounds and beat them down with the weapon
Cross them up like intersections
Pick them off like interceptions
We gone get you for your bricks and all you prized posessions
A live and stressin thats my daily routine
Might catch me on a corner, twenty-first street
Holdin' some cream,blowin on some greens
Pullin' licks and plottin schemes
Young swartzanigga done forced these niggas to break bread just like a fiend
Pop 'til they bleed
I got me needs by any means
I got a heat so feels this heat
If you try shortening me out my cheese

[Second Verse: Sicx]
Skip over the same beat and path
But still got on the same ski mask
Hit the weed and splash on to blast on sight
Murder cologne
Tonight Ima do this all alone
Cause money don't make itself
So Ima breathe life into the chrome
Full blown, hungry man's syndrome
And he made me lift him the same fifty feet
Told