Final Outlaw - Final Outlaw Theory [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: FinaL OutlaW]

Ya sleepin' on a gold mine catching Zzz on these dope rhymes
Ya been so blind, now your souls mine
Now your whole squad’s gonna jump ship to my gun ship
When I bump this, kids gonna jump-jump on some dumb shit
Watch me flip it like a coin on a thumb tip
Watch them spin it even though it ain’t no club shit
Cause they love this, cause it reaches all the thugs
And the bums and the single mums, and the simpletons
And the little itty bitty ones, giddy ones, silly ones
Greedy ones, millions KILL IT SON!
Yea word up, instrumentals get served up
The surge only occurs once, Surfs up!
I’m what you heard you of but never seen in the flesh
A true lyricist, I’ll take a beat and beat it death
Even the best reach out to me to show me respect
Homie the only threat to hold back is definitely death
My upbringing is fucked up; my up rise has surprised many
Those who have plenty, click pics and envy
From distance and dismiss my success cause it sucks they inherited big bucks
However, will never posses my BIG FAT KING KONG ELEPHANT NUTS!
I come from 4F, I ran from 5-O, Iraq was not for my ass
Cause I know that cash does not flow for cats who rock for
This flag that been turned its back on all those
Who broke, and fucked in the game
Final Outlaw, be humble whenever you utter my name
Cause I’m hideous like your moms cooking
You might turn into a pillar of salt so stop looking
WWHOOOO!