Prince Eazy - Trap Queen Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Ask about my niggas, whole squad let them llamas fry
Have a nigga body wrapped up, looking mummified
They just gave my lil homie life, for a homicide
He was like my brother, so I cried when his momma cried
That's fucked up
Ain't nobody never gave a shit nigga
Y'all had moms and dads, we was hitting licks nigga
We was on a mission, tryna be some young rich niggas
Then started tweaking, started fucking with them bitch niggas
He like "Bro they cool", I'm like "Niggas pretend"
Just cause he hanging with you that don't mean that he yo man
Niggas snakes, they be fake
They be talking to the jakes
And they only rocking with you cause they want to take your place
And I was right
Cause then my nigga doing life
Happened once, won't happen twice
Imma keep my circle tight
And if the opps want to fight
We can do it, fuck shooting
We can rumble down
Beat a nigga, 'till my knuckles red
Like Sonic friend
[?] at the west and spray
Shoot him in the neck and waist
Have his chest filled with more metal than collection plates
When I shoot him I bet you I move him, like section 8
They gon' find you sleeping with your cousin like Kevin Gates
I hate fakers
These ain't punchlines, these Haymakers
That'll hit you so hard you won't wake up until a day later
If I hit you in your face, your whole jaw will split
Ray Charles will walk past like, "I saw that shit"
Somebody call up Yeezy
And tell him that the hottest in Chiraq is Prince Eazy
My block got work on it
Chain got purp on it
And I got a Nextel watch, with a chirp on it
Whole city rap, but they dont rap like I do though
My bars on Mickey Mouse dog, thats Pluto
Im the hottest in the street
A lot of niggas weak
And I ain't gotta rap an hour on another nigga beat
And if a nigga want beef, it ain't shit to take his name away
Or have my fucking russian niggas blow his brains away
Catch him at the red light (Skrrrrr)
Let the banger spray
You'll die like Denzel did on his Training Day

[Bridge]
The feds came to her door
Asking her where Eazy at
And she like, "I dont know"
She a thug bitch, another bitch she woulda told
The feds asked at court, she act stupider than [?]
Shawty ass mob, but she just play the roll
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
A nigga touch her, watch me turn to Rambo
I grab a [?] and fill it up with 10 [?]
Bird in a bag, now she think she banjo
This choppa got a nose like that muppet Gonzo
And when that bitch spit it sound like a drum roll
She my trap queen, but she like my friend though
I only love 2 women, thats my momma and my pole

[Hook]
And Imma ride with my baby
Nina by my side I had to hide my .380 yeaaahhh
You owe me pies, better pay me
I run up in yo crib and shoot some fries on yo baby yeaaahhh
And Imma ride with my baby
Nina by my side I had to hide my .380 yeaaahhh
And Imma die with my baby
[?] or catch a homicide with my baby