ProNown - Look Out For E.G.O. (Control Response) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Let’s get it 

[Verse 1: ProNown]
Don’t wanna see 15 year olds popping mollys cause when I was that age
That was the worst shit about me
I didn’t know how to cope with my feelings so I would hide 
All of my emotions, mask my lows, by always being high. 
Life was rough when I was in the 10th grade 
Now these kids need a sensei, so imma let the pen spray 
My grandma passed away in the 8th grade 
The same day I picked up the pen and burst like an AK
I did this for her and my great grandfather
Starting a legacy cause one day I want granddaughters 
I didn’t even mean to kill this beat, manslaughter
But I don’t know how else I can tell the story proper 
Let me tell y’all my music is more than self righteous gimmicks 
I’ll be writing lyrics on the walls of my grave like its hieroglyphics 
See now i’m fly as shit, over their heads like science fiction 
The Enterprise is lifted like Scotty for higher visions 
Telling me I think in black and white
Industry’s just black and white 
Eating up whack rappers i have such a nasty appetite 
It feels like I have to fight every time I grab the mic 
All I see are dicks and pussys like a hermaphrodite 
Probably pop myself and kill Lucifer in the afterlife 
You bumping control? it’s probably like the saddest sight 
Cause it was dope but y’all think you’re Lamar Odom
You tryna ball, but get off Lamar's scrotum 
No disrespect to Mr. Kendrick but imma end this sending the 
Pretentious presence of heaven sent messages
From my mind, dark as the devil is 
Talking bout your decadence, thinking that it’s excellence that’s shit but I’m the excrement
Definite better specimen better than I ever been 
Walk in the show and their necks just twist like y’all the exorcists 
It’s rare to see a 17 year old wrecking this   
So all these emcees handing me their cards like a membership 
Yeah
So open your mind up and listen you bitches 
I will be quick to go grab a clip and then get right to killing you bitches 
See the syllables switching this music is like the sickest addiction 
So imma wipe out other fake emcees and add me, subtraction and simple addition 
But no multiplication i don’t wanna see no similar faces 
Y'all already sound the same 
And what you are saying is I fuck bitches, I puff piff, but your lyrics really suck dick 
Me, i succeed your pride you should swallow 
You'll get beheaded, then sent to Sleepy Hollow 
Durfey killing this is a tough act to follow 
Thats a flow y’all might try to borrow 
Go ahead, sleep on me 'til tomorrow 
And maybe then you’ll have something thorough 
So don’t try to pin talent on pigment 
Real recognize real, and to me you’re just a figment