Adam WarRock - STRT CRD [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Oh yeah, i'm back heh heh
They're like, "yo, you crazy with this one Adam!"
I don't know, I just do what I feel like
Make that rap music, right?

[Verse 1: Adam WarRock]
Check, check
Yes, i am an indie cat
And yes i listen to more than rap music
Hope ya don't mind
Back in '99 i was just as into Black Star
As I was into my electric guitar
And these days that still persists
I still don't get kids that think that rap is bullshit
Just like i don't get rap kids
Who think that indie folk kids
Ain't dope enough to bump in the whip (woo)
DJ Quik was the lick
And i moshed in the pit
When i used to wear my Airwalk kicks
And if Gambino's the only black kid at a Sufjan concert
Cause i'm the only Asian kid into Nada Surf
And my influences growing up was Paul Simon's Graceland
Walking through the wasteland
Expanding my waist band
Fat Boys to Neko Pace[?] and
I love the tunes like Houston to Face Man[?]

[Hook] X 2
I don't know i just love me some music
I don't know i just hear it and use it
I don't know is that hipster or indie?
Lost my street cred
What the fuck has gotten into me?

[Verse 2]
Really i don't care (yeah)
Really i don't mind (what)
Tell me i'm something rare (unh)
Tell me i'm out of line (woo)
Tell me i can't, that's the first obstacle that i knock down
I'm in your face pulling my jock down
And they like, "that's the rapper that makes the meme
Shit about that pop culture. have you seen him?"
Hit stages; rock built
Hip-hop: i got skills
Bones crushed; you got milk?
Not quite from Knoxville
I'm from Memphis
The tigers and the pyramids
Southern influence, you're hearing it
Yeah, cause Jesus drives a Harley
The Devil wears Prada
Religion's like Seinfield, all that yadda yadda
Afrika Bambaataa to Jimmy Carter
To Godfather Don Corleone and his daughters
But still i'm where it's hotter
Getting caught up in Saga
Reading comics and rocking the microphone so proper
So me and Vince take Vampire Weekend
Mash it up and mix some dope beats and
Rock it til our toes hit the beach
And our heads hit the ceiling
Music's like whatever you feelin'
Mang

[Hook] X 2

Yeah, unh
And you don't stop
Right?
Heh
And good night