Slim The Mobster - Martyr [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Slim The Mobster]

It's so hard to look at me face to face
I could taste the fear in your blood
For the love of my squad for the love of the thugga
Born till I found love revenge yeah that’s what I am about
We could trade more stories we could go to war for it
Just automatic everybody in the storage pussy niggas get
For the city go got buddies on it might get that
How do you want it I stay on top of the things
I stay on my shit I am talking like a pimp
Cause it’s nothing could ever figure me
Back against the wall I fight harder
I take a lot of my niggas I am a martin

[Hook]

I build myself up
I am on soma Martyr shit
Now who you got a problem with
I build myself up
I am on soma Martyr shit
Now who you got a problem with
I build myself up
I am on soma Martyr shit
Now who you got a problem with

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

I was born for glory
My life a worry story
Rebellious child I grew up among the glory
Blood splash on the tree
All I know is vanishes send a message
Light up roll it up show me and the power
Till the fucking clean is civilian nigga I am a high way spitter

[Hook]