King Kold - Rugged [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yea, I'm done making those sad songs
I'm done feeling sorry for myself
Bout time I dropped some rugged shit
Let's get it
R.E.A.L. Music

[Verse]

Killing average Joe's like my main team Cobra
Guillotine flows knock ya head off ya shoulders
Uh
We pack heat like a dutch oven kid
With a steeze that take yo bitch have you tighter than dutch oven lids
Uh
This a concrete jungle
My guerrilla's go ape shit
Equipped with banana clips and barrels you couldn't jump without getting hit
Claim you committed to the game?
Homie You just the side chick
Say it’s got love for you
But you’re never mentioned out in public
My green came from brand sales
Your green came from Publix
Step to the team Take a chance Let the dice roll
Have ya pigment changed Like your nickname was Michael
Benz the color Boyz II Men
Filled will Kelly Clarkson colored women
Guess an Oreo is what I’ll arrive in
Till I’m back home in a shawty that I've arrived in
Hold up man
This kid is diabolical
Each and every day make daily fortunes like a horoscope
Motion picture lifestyle viewed through a horror scope
Scary living with poisonous thoughts without an antidote
Got bars like a mobile phone
Contacts present the wrong math
Ill have a contract have em ended like a drop call
Got more prices on my head than hair follicles
These artist gassed up
Carbonated
Throw a Mentos and what their egos explode
And you should already know
Its Kold