Reign - Break It Down [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)
I want y’all to feel this shit but um…(can you?)
I don’t know…

(Verse One)
Straight out the gutta with my mind on my money, NAH
Straight out the suburbs with my mind on my money
Just realized I ain't designed to be funny
But you tryin’ my patience, I’m dying to make it!
Let me break it down, ererere, right now
Let me break it down, ererere, right now
I’m from a small town, ererere, white town
White mom, dad’s brown, so I smile with a frown

Live from the HCO, fake rappers stay low
I’m coming for your head, bro
Coming for your head like we rapping in a porno
But all I got is cheese like I’m rapping for Digorno
Deliver that warm flow
Got these niggas holding to they heads: no corn rows
Got these women going for my pedist: no ortho
For show, I am Judge Alex, no court show
But they call me Reign, cause I stay with a storm flow
In the lead, at the head of the totem pole
But these kids napping on me, where the fucks the ransom note?
Ahah…but while they stand in the frontest row
I’ll be on the stage catching all these bitches’ underclothes
And you coulda been standing right here…
You shoulda kept your dreams bigger than your nightmares
I swear to God, I don’t even seem tough
Still keep the streets ringing like an ice cream truck

(Chorus)
Let me break it down, ererere, right now
Let me break it down, ererere, right now
They sleeping on a nigga, ererere, pipe down
Night light, night gown, over the sound of my crowd

(Verse Two)
You see I’m sharper than a motherfucking knife—lose your life
On the mic’, I am Ty-son, get it right
Or get left in the studio, gasping for your life
Nigga I’m rapping for my life, like a cobra
I will bite—in a second
Never second, that is not in my sight
So that’s why I’m up first, like: “what the fuck is night?”
And what the fuck is life, but a highway to death?
So that’s why I drive slow like Kanye West, yes
Runnin this shit, with no diarrhea
You are not on my level bitch, I’m an Eagle
I am just another Michael Vick, you’re the beagle
And I stay with me some bitches like I’m a seagull
And so I just drop shit that they say is the bomb
While these scared niggas run, no Hiroshima
And here is my thought: til I’m in a pine box
Everybody that you know will say Reign is the raw-est…

(Interlude)
(“this is better than a wohsshow…wearing a baby blue shirt with a PANDA on the front”)

(Verse Three)
Ah, Ah, Ah, and my skill outrageous
Wait a couple seconds…still outrageous!
A backpack rapper cause I’m filled up with paper
And stay glued to it but believe I’m a staple
And got more game than a fucking arcade
So fly, I float like a fucking parade
You can’t son me, I be in the shade
Like, my name is Reign , so who you think you playin?
And straight niggas gaze at this maze of amazing
Lingo, language, you fucking with the greatest
And that won’t change, I’ll be laying in the grave with
My heart on my sleeve and my mind on the payment
And these people asking where Reign went
Yet my momma asking where Alex James went
People say “ain't nothing changed but the name”
But I’ve always been Reigning like a fucking hurricane

(Chorus)