AyeKay - All I Need (Growing Pains) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: AYEKAY]

Pass me the weed, pass me a light
All I need is a bitch and some flight
All I need is a bitch and some white
All I need is some lean with some sprite
All I need is my girl is some jeans
Flag her ass down for looking so mean
All I need is this mic, shit
I think i'll be alright

I think i'll be alright (x8)

We smoking that indo, smoking that indo
We smoking that indo, peep the crescendo

[Verse 1: AYEKAY]

All I need is a hit of that indo, when I'm tryna hop out of that window
Into my mind, what was I sent for? into this world where presidential
Keep the world spinning on a circular axis
Not enough dough to be paying my taxes
When the man gon' rip the latches, off of my door
They fiending for more, ain't settle for less
Ain't letting me live, I take two to the chest
When I'm stressed and I'm vexed and I need to get lost in my happiness
Happiness, short-term psychoactive shit
But none the less, happiness, and lord knows I need that shit
Inhale and breathe that shit
Die revive to a second life, and be that shit
Whatever it take for me to see that shit, I'm down for whatever
Rip them blindfolds off my eyes even my brain get severed

[Bridge: AYEKAY]

We smoking that indo, smoking that indo
Peep the crescendo, peep the crescendo

[Verse 2: AYEKAY]

Envision my life, feel my pain
All of my vice, feel my rain
Felt so alive till today, I feel too sane, I'm going insane
I feel too trained with chasing my vice
Feel too trained, no changing my life
Comfortable, can't make it right
If I called out for help, would you make it right?
Would you make it right, after the times when we would fight?
Remember when we was down, but it turned around, and now we ain't as tight?
Fuck that shit, I need you mayne
Two different veins, but we bleed the same
Lets share the pain, but i'll take the blame
Not too much to lose, but so much to gain

[Verse 3: AYEKAY]

All I need, All I need, is my sanity back
Floating off into purgatory, tell mom she could keep the racks
Keep the stacks, materialism keeping me tied down
Kush clouds and 40 ounces when my squad be riding around
Down the 118, who eighteen? We need to buy the blunt
Take the 5, who got five? Yeah, we need to buy the skunk
Wrap it up, Ladi Dadi all up in my swisher though
Kissing pink under a mistletoe
Keeping it G, so we sipping slow
Tipping slow, indulging in drugs
In order to fight the feeling reality sets, breaking down nugs (Ahh)
Break down a pound, and feel the sound
Fuck what they said, I wanna be dead
I'ma do me, I'mma do yay
I'ma do shrooms, I'mma do 'cid, I'mma do E, heyy
Now I'mma transcend, watch them label me a villain again