Mori$$ Regal & Yerly - Golden [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Mori$$ Regal]

Ayo this mind stays higher than a bird
On a wire cause of the fire ignited herbals
That got him blowing circles
Gurgles in the stomach
No cheese in the bucket
Burnholes in the budget
Cause he puffs about a dozen in the double
Bars popping every cat's bubble
Shoot your own bullet in just to save you the trouble
Cause real suicide's going against I
Triple multiplied
Never prize lies
All I see is flying eyes where pie was promised
A bunch a false prophets only in this for profits
Act as masters but they don't really got this shit locked
Leave them shocked when I turn the mic to a verbal Glock
Watch them fools running, like "who's gunning?"
Regal motherfucker, crowned the most blunted
Smoking my spliff, stroking my bitch
While I spit
Never perform a nutlick to make a buck quick

[Hook: Mori$$ Regal]

What's real, what's not?
Are you balling out
Can you cal the shots?
Maybe you're holding on to what's golden
Paper, women, soul, feelings?
Fuck it
I'm just smoking and riding
Fuck it
I'm just smoking and riding
Fuck it
I'm just smoking and riding
Never gave a fuck, never will 'til I'm dying

[Verse 2: Mori$$ Regal]

All I do is puff doobs
Knock boots and not loose
Drop vocal jewels
Every time it's hot news
They told me you ain't cool
If you don't cop a chain
Fuck it man, I'd rather chain the cops
And let the blocks rule
Take a look as i'm walking the sky
Spitting a soul solo
At this point you shouldn't be wondering why
My eyes so low
You either lay low on the mic
Or get diced like tomatoes
Then watch me blow O's and take photos
With your main hoe
Rap casualties, involve no agency
Burning all these trees
Creat fog on an asian sea
"Never give a fuck about much" kind of tendencies
Ever since I heard Killa Bees
Now I'm killing beats
I got the magic trick for classics
5 nemesis for now back to juarric
Let me flex a little, no equal to the skillset
Too many brought many the shine but not the real yet