Aziz - Comatose [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Light
You know, um, I'm in Philadelphia right now
I'm fuckin with the Astronauts you know
I'm in a padded room and shit
And figured this is just something, something y'all could fuck with
(Yeah, let's Go)

[Verse 1]
Tomorrow Saturday and, yesterday I got fa-ded
Yesterday I was Asian and yes its that fire amen
Best to say I am lazy especially I been blazing
Pa-pa-pa-pass to the left, yes you been violating
Niggas just ran out that good, put the whole G in one Dutchie
Our shit be stinking like skunks, your shit be stinking like buttcheeks
You skipping anyone but me, it’s the summer no school
Swear to God it’s the munchies, hope you don’t run out of food
Boom boxes and sandals high socks with shorts and some women
Just my niggas with Heinekens taking pulls til we finished
Melting on Pete’s couch I been bullshitting simply
How I know? Cause every box on my to-do list empty
Gatorades out the fridge, air conditioning broken
I’d like to live by the ocean and give some fishes some potent
Get a sailor a Swisher it’s got these fisherman smoking
Zig Zag copping zig zags and a nigga is open

[Verse 2]
They better check the methods in my repertoire
I’m cheffing like a restaurant
Yeah a nigga Microphone checking while I’m resting
In the upper echelon of Milan’s 5-star restaurants
Steppin on whoever dog like etcetera, etcetera, huh
I’m lounging in the hanging gardens of Babylon
Please beg my pardon homie
Chicken green leafs I’m fed
She gave me that Seisian head and cooking grilled cheeses on motherfucking Parisian bread
Sheesh Aziz bout to please her so she don’t wanna leave the bed
Aziz is Casual, flipping flows masterful
These assholes can’t last long if their raps is ass and you
Is irrational. Wrap it up, I’m mad at you
I got bars on demand you couldn’t even spit a rap or two
You garbage, I’m savage, like Randy
And there is nothing average
I only carry on to get rid of extra baggage

And that’s Aziz
Reporting to you live from Pennsylvania
And this is Daydreams of a Spaceshot

[Verse 3]
And I be light is the catchphrase
You got left next to home like a backspace
Written text is weak, reply sad face
Second is a town, can’t live in that place
You under A like a shift key
Track made shorty move like a gypsy
(Track Fading)
Shorty move like a gypsy, light, haha
So sad, you need Prozac
Cause I’m an asshole, maybe the whole ass
Wavy ass nigga, they say my flow splash
Call me dynamite
I put you on blast