K. Jayz - So Far, So Good [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
So far, e’rything right, e’rything straight
Niggas be fucking with themselves
Call it masturbate
You only just got high, you be hella late
Cause nigga, I be in the sky, I be “heaven’s gate”
I’ma leader like Obama, never hiding like Osama
Fuck these bitches, fuck that drama
I’m determined like my mama
And my father who raised me right
Who gave me life
And never take for granted what’s in his life
I be speaking the truth
Michael Baisden
Ain’t got no kinda time for a baby
When I’m taken, they fuck with me
That’s crazy
Cause they be thinking that my dick would just be amazing
If you looking for me, come and witness
I ain’t got nobody on my hit list
So you know for sure I on’t start shit
When niggas wanna throw some disses
I hate when loud ain’t loud enough
White boy tryna be black, y’ain’t even brown enough
When you getting that money, they wanna hit you up
Never gave a fuck about you, it’s conspicuous
Fraudulent niggas are tryna claim that they doing shit
But they ain’t really doing shit
Loose focus on a goal, and you'll be losin’ bitches
And put your focus on these hoes, and you'll be losing riches
Oh! That’s crazy
E’rybody think that they be rapping now
If you ain’t rapping ‘bout no real shit
Hood shit
Life shit
Good shit
Just stop rapping now
Rapping about they clothes and
Rapping about they hoes
Motherfuckers saying that they got money, but ain’t got nothing to show
Don’t give a fuck about enemies
I promise you, my nigga, they will never be the end of me
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[Verse 2]
If you tryna kick it with me, then that’s cool
If you tryna be on my level, then that’s cool
What I won’t accept, is some fool
Thinking that they can fuck with me
And thinking they won’t lose
Ain’t nobody tryna rap like me tho
Cause if you do
You gon’ have to be a fucking torpedo
Or faster than a bullet, tryna be at my speed, tho
Niggas don’t even know how to rap as fast as a cheetah
Runs
Ain’t nobody teach me, I just got it done
I on’t do music for money, I just do it for fun
Don’t be saying you a killa, when you ain’t got no gun
Looking for reality, so I’m on the run
There’s no Illuminati, you being lied to
At least not now, it was in the past, so it’s behind you
Back a few hundred years ago for some scientists
Where the stuff that’s common knowledge now
Nobody was buying it
Back then
But that was then, and this is now
The time where I‘ll decide what I do and just how
It will be done, and how I’ll react to people
Especially to those who don’t see blacks as equal
The lives that we live we gotta make it better
Man I swear I could talk about this shit forever
I wish these snitching bitches mind they motherfucking business
When I get up in this, I’ma get some scissors
And cut ‘em off
From my life
And if it’s you that I stop talking to
Don’t ask why
Cause you know what the hell you do
But tell me why even tho I do everything for other people
When I do it for me, suddenly
I’m motherfucking selfish