ROBB STARK Lyrics (English Translation) – Emis Killa

ROBB STARK (English Translation) Lyrics Meaning

[Intro: Emis Killa]
He’s basically hyping up the track, getting attention.

[Verse 1: Emis Killa]
The rapper talks about growing up around crime from a young age, like something straight out of a gritty story. He calls out fake tough guys who act wild in music and threaten people online, but are weak and scared in real life. He says he’s still connected to the streets and doesn’t care about the news or media. He’d rather confront reporters than pretend to be polite. While others chase fame, he just wants peace, money, and then to disappear. He’s tired of fake online content, influencers, and people who claim to be serious but act differently in private. He sees hypocrisy everywhere, especially in social media culture. He mentions how life from the streets never really leaves you, even if you try to move on, because trouble has a way of coming back. He tried to clean up his life but almost went to prison anyway. Without big music opportunities or popular hits, he could have easily ended up in a bad situation. His tone shows frustration with fake behavior, the entertainment industry, and how hard it is to stay real while everyone else is pretending.

[Chorus: Emis Killa & Salmo]
He says he carries everything except actual money, showing the struggle behind his lifestyle. He has flashy jewelry but still gets stopped by police on the street, treated like a criminal. He remembers sleeping in train stations before success, basically living rough like a homeless person. Growing up among “wolves” made him tough and alert. Now he can quickly recognize people who are fake, disloyal, or trying to set him up just by looking at their eyes.

[Verse 2: Salmo]
Salmo talks about how thinking about his past shakes him up, like holding a vibrating game controller. He’s had bad experiences with drügs and people, and he says gossip gets more attention than real music. He jokes that in this environment you need physical strength, like training for months. The weather is dull and his eyes are tired while he counts money around important people. He remembers times captured in group photos where everything felt fuzzy or unclear. He mentions smoking while feeling like monsters are hiding around him, hinting at anxiety or paranoia. He sees through people easily and mentions spiritual references like Pentecost and religious imagery to paint a darker, reflective mood. He fought through life as if it were another person trying to beat him down. At night he lies awake, watching the ceiling, trying to stay calm. He references a movie line about things going okay so far, even when danger is around. He says he’ll deal with conversations later, maybe when he’s sober and thinking straight.

[Chorus: Emis Killa]
Again, he repeats that he has everything except actual money and still gets checked by police. He’s been stripped and searched like in a movie scene, showing how humiliating street life can be. Before fame, he slept in train stations and grew up around dangerous people. That tough upbringing made him alert, and now he can instantly see who’s dishonest or betraying others just by watching how they look at him.