Haze the Backpacker - CHIRAQ [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(EDN3RD)

First verse
Imma go berserk
Imma put in that work
Competition in a hearse
When the bars dispersed
Imma hit em where it hurts
And I still ain't curse
For whatever that's worth
And I will not fail
Staying out that jail
They ain't got no bail
For the young black male
So We tell these tales
Get record sales haters
Look all pale
Same name on the mail
Edward swain
And I spit that flame
Got a sick ass brain
And I do my thing no lie 2 Chainz
In a legendary lane
Before the fame
This hunger games
Cuz I'm tryna eat tryna leave
These streets all these
Rappers weak on these hot ass beats
And i got that heat so they can't compete
I'm a beast no leash
In the field like cleats
Love for the dough big & jay that shit
Feel rich everytime a nigga play that shit
Wanna get that rich wanna stay that rich
No love for the hoes nigga save that shit
Wanna get like Ross. Maybach shit
Everybody wanna rap but they ain't that sick
Thinking they a dungeon dragon Imma slay that shit
Wanna clown tell Em homie don't play that shit
These bozos that got no flows
They get mo hoes and way mo dough
But this slow flow is
Remarkable from the heart you know
I'm responsible phenomenal
Y'all comical I
Been working on my bars abdominals
Yea the core of the rhymes
Cuz I'm bored with the rhymes
Radio rewind cuz they poor wit design
More than a crime hip hop is dead
Many niggas hit her up then profited
It's the prophet Ed
And we out for the loaf like dej man
Killer With the word play they can't hangman
Edn3rd wicked flows in the brain
And I'm insane bring pain to the lames man
Don't give a fuck I'm tryna make a change
Man lets go..

(Haze, The Backpacker)

Got ednerd and my best verse
An im out here who i test first
Drop top on the other block
And i drop kick my ex purse
Get money im fuckin crazy
I dont give a fuck
Im lex first
Run around i get it gwap
Cut it down my chest hurts
Ain't lie, i was never lying
I got kyojin wit me
And they down to ride
My city thats lene town
We best free
No best buy
Mixtapes on datpiff
Got got clack street bout to go wild
South side on the south side
Like a beat tag im straight fire
About a rack when my chucks sell
Yeah i got secrets i won't tell
We stay up
Yeah we in the cut
We woohoo like ducktales
Fuck around got the whole squad
Bout to go off like buck shells
And im #1 like A1
Got the matchbox
Like im unwell
Backpacker is in my name
Thats sarcasm im with the flame
Billy gave me my first blunt
And that shit hit me
Like a speeding train
Shout out billy he a real one
Whole city full of real ones
Anybody acting cynical
Get a real stomp
Thats a real pun
Never had a problem
But im always trying to solve em
I'm always on top
And you always on bottom
Hit trees like bono
Switch it up
Like that beat
Mono
Lene town
Got they're own damn sound
And you'll always know
That I'll be proud
Never was a day
That I didn't fuck
With my day-1's
And thats me now