P. Stunna - Writer's Block [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse One: P-Stunna]
I fear one day
That I'll run out of words to say
Everybody and they momma nowadays is a rapper
But once they get famous what they say do not really matter
But I'm still in the stage of proving myself
So if I say a single line about my wealth
I get crucified
This is not blasphemy
It's do or die
I wanna see your resume
Before you rock that green rag
Cause every nigga that got a green flag
Is approved by me
If they in the streets
If you see a green thug that nigga is not weak
Pause
I apologize if I got a little off track
I guess it's the Writer's Block, or maybe the contact
That I'm getting offa Clip's blunt
That nigga sittin in the front
Two hoes in the back
Of the Lac
What they doin? Listening to 2 Chainz' Crack

[Hook: Eminem]
Yeah, yeah
I don’t know what else to say
I can’t, I can’t think of nothing
I’m stumped
Here we go! On your feet, stand up
Everybody hands up
Uh, man, I dunno man
Every time I go to think of something played out to say...
You already said it

[Verse Two: P-Stunna]
Lately I've become a changed man
Got my shit together like I got paid Stans
Meanin even high class people respect me
And the police refuse to arrest me
Even though the freedom of speech
End when the rich white man on the beach
Get offend
And
I don't wanna hurt my fellow man
But, can I call you that?
When all you do is hate
And discriminate
And you brought my homie fate
Walter was killed by the man
Cause the motorcycle would not have hit that trash can
If the alcohol was not portrayed
In such a way
Where it look so cool
Man all that shit do
Is make a fool
Outta you