Sarob. - Ursula. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I've rocked knock offs since Bernie Madoff
Motivated to the extreme since pops was laid off
Work harder than overachievers with the demeanor
Of something to prove till rough and dirty struggles are cleaner
Love the fact I'm not a threat
It makes success sweeter
Sip sprite been a pint since my cups a liter
Imma fight till the night when my grave is deeper
Think I'm soft I'm making welt cuts like pipe cleaners
Look at the shit i've been through
Can't lie started in the middle back in high school was cool
Since then can't really tell what homies fake or they true
So as far as friends I'm not adverse to ones that are new
This like Roy Joey Jr. meets Muhammad Sarobali
Float like butterflies sting like bees
Yellow Jacket
Yellow fever I think I got it
My verse fly like vocals housed a million maggots
Grew up and flew out
Invasion crashing the luau
Doing all it takes for rough edges to smooth out
I think I'm cool now
Lucky 7 like Lofton
Cleveland Indian till they punt me deep in a coffin
Coffin
I'm Coughlin
Giant cawing say I ain't sick but hear me coughing
Coughin' I'm ill
Aim to claw success just wondering what its costing

Suave sarob at your soirée, swore i'm for those who lack toast
You're like sherbet to my sorbet
Too much high brow, left their faces wrinkled - grab the olay
I'm over their heads like pomade
These poems I recorded
Done put me on with the Anglos
Chain hang low to my danglo
It's a shame but these dicks just a shave below
(happy trails) square got the right angle oh
Cross it off the bucket kangol
Nickel-plated tongue, mickle tricks on the method and words sharp as his scissors
Edward sharpe on the record
A workshop for the simples, I wreck it rockin some leather
A ruckus from uncle remus with rillos rolled on my dresser
I'm tryin to get through this lecture
...I already said that
Aww you rep the hood, nigga? tell me where you bled at
Jean valjean nigga tell me where you bred at
Niggas rafer all stunned from the rhymes i dish don't get lost in sauce-rs
Problem causer, black Geoffrey Chaucer, shit I'm splittin a camel fucking double entendres