ROME - Open mic [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Good times rolling in
I plan to have so much
I can fold a benz
Fresh out of the store
(yeah) Im a scuff the time
Dont got the wheel yet
But I'm a cop some rims
Not here to recommend
But yet to make history
You can prolli muscle me physically
But got no chance coming at me mentally
Sure you own a car but the jet is just a rental see
I just do things so people can remember me
Or even add me to the calendar next to Malcolm X
Banging i had a dream up in a challenger
Cause I'm the number one challenge
Taking shots with broken bottles
And dropping and causing wreck
Been up all night
Dont think I've slept
Not until i get my rank and i ain't seen that yet
Let me stop for a sec. so you can hear the sound effects

Did you have a nice break
My thoughts got me on top
But everybody always underrate
By anyway I'm trying to separate
And graduate with a lot on my plate
Im doing numbers and I'm on the first take
I dropped the world
Cause i got a back ache
Im tryna concentrate, meditate, segregate
Cause i know half of the people in this world nothing but fakes
Im standing out no really with the standing in
I am legend and the world a bunch of mannequins
Im hard worker like a mexican
Ain't no tryna be weak I'm just tryna be me
Share the shine long enough
Step down off your throne
Mr. Determination coming in for termination
You should go and take a life time vacation
You should think about leaving cause I'm rake in
Travel name smith i make a good agent
The king just got heat and you think that I'm trade in
Im aiming for a championship
Not only that but I'm aiming just to make a hit
(yeah) black card soon
Went from getting fed with a spoon
To breakfast delivered to my room
7 o clock school to waking up at noon
Grown fast in this life so soon
I plan to be the first man to jog on the moon
All i need is one mic
All i need is one night
Make a stadium bright
All you need is one light
(cause i be that one light)

I hear no evil but you really think i want sight
So i keep the shades on all night
My lens a fade away all reality
A lot of people say but don't show that they proud of me
Solo money soldier but i kind of brought a crowd with me
For every new bar I'm raising up a salary
Eat the game alive ain't no need to burn off calories
No guns but a 1000 man cavalry
With this brain i don't need to hit the lottery
If I'm not available your info don't apply to me
Im over confident I ain't cocky see
You understand in order to be the man
You got to go with no worries
Bound to make it I'm in no hurry
Kill the beat and its bound to be buried
You a chicken I'm a jerk then why you got to be curry
I bring the storm why they talking about flurries
Im hot won't be long til it melts
Shades in the booth can you see that I'm feeling myself
Pockets full of money getting stingy with the wealth
Share with those that share forget everybody else
Cause this road is gold and do be continued
Number one mixtape no hooks on the menu
As your conductor i got other tracks to tend to
(so whats next)
Huh