Florida Fiya - The Cut [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Florida Fiya]
Its all real shit man
Yeaa, the cut, if you dont understand that man then you needa read deeper into the context you know

You see the Pen is more killer than swords no erasers on my pencils
Everything that ive said has been cycled through my mental
With that said ,be careful on instrumentals
Dont get hung from your tongue cause you showcasing your dental

I dont floss thats for suckers, I boss with more structure
Catch me on the interstate earlier than the truckers
From the city of palms up to the capitol city
Named after the states ,saw trash bags of fifties

Skippin middle school hangin with niggas with fourty fives
By the time I graduated I had seen a quarter pie
All my niggas in it to win it if you isnt I cut you off
Cause only ducks be sittin for information

Waitin for you to slip from that risk that you takin
I plot moves with power men, never vacation
Invite my enemies to dinner just for the taking
And if you took from me a toast for the break in

Champagne splashes as earth is shaken
For the sleepers who never listened will there be no waking

Just know I wrote this on the last day of December
On the first day of a new year not many people remember
But im so ahead of the rest of them
May they rest, while they rest im out gettin it, with no stress

Every don needa [?] from that coat check
What side of the gun will you be on when the smoke sets
Take a bullet survive jump back no swet
Just breathin deeper snoopin snakes out the set

Kept my eyes on the prize yall
Alota doubters and deceivers I surprised all
I involve the ones who been linked since the jump
Few niggas stayed aboard while the majority jumped

Flame game international ,we all over dog
Meditate elevate I levitate over y'all
Channeling my mind global domination Bars
I spit grenade from the mental you catch scars

Explode on contact erase all contacts
They following my shoe prints to push these contracts
[?] spittin fire sitting fly ain't it
Kick back rollin up a gram with a single

Yeah Is the world really ready for this
Tryna chop these trees need a machete for this
They think the chevy and pits, attract the women and kicks
But I never place money under all that sits

All I need is a bond with god cause he been droppin me them blessings since he opened my eyes... and thats real