Jeff Spec - Sorry, Baby [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
I'm sorry, baby, but this is as far as I go
Cause the further I go - alone sorrow I know

[Verse 1]
For every new record I make better old-record break
Like I said it. New record set the old record straight
I don't fit a template. I don't rush; let 'em wait
I've been on my reflective time. Electric tape
My cassette paint a shocking picture
I'm the motherfucking truth. Save the questions for your politicians
I had to get this done; clock was ticking
So y'all can feel the vex. Still correct with [???]
The music caught botulism
I can't stand a cat that needs an whole soul transplant. Doctor, fix 'em!
Turn the radio to {fuck off}. Guess pop is sick then
You're favourite dude sold his sole. Later lost his rhythm
Sad state of affairs. I'm tryina force-feed y'all food for thought
Brought the table and chairs
We screamed death to major labels this year
You got it twisted. Who braided your hair?
Never that

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
The world's been cold to the kid but the future's hotter
I came to sing you my blues; no aqua
Family's still getting ???. We improved the roster
Rhymes is fine food like lobster to [???]'s pasta
Fake god's - I'mma come through and box you
You imposters. Nothing but a cucaracha to a monster
Bet the news haunt you
Whatever ain't kill me made me buku stronger
See me in your slumber
Bet you want to call a medium or conjurer
Sound greezy in your monitors
Rhymes in a line reaching easily kilometres
I did my ten thousand hours
What I penned out is flawless. You been crowded 'round us
I can't blend 'round you cowards
I'm finna leave a legacy – ten thousand albums

[Hook]