B. Hopt - Last Days [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Got a flame thrower cocked so im coming with the heat
Knock you off ya feet when my shit hits the street
This is that much anticipated but never been played with
Alone on my couch freestyling in my basement
I go accapella so who cares where the bass went
All about the words first so I love to play scrabble
But I still dabble in that shit that makes ya trunk raddle
Get on my saddle if you think you can handle it
Every day is my birthday that’s why we got candles lit
Tearing these rhymes apart when I dismantle it
Tried not to rhyme here but that’s the easy way out
I take the long way home so I prefer the scenic route
Make money in large amounts is what I’m about
Cause its dough before hoes that’s just the way it goes
My bank accounts gonna have more O’s than a bowl of cheerios
Then girls ain't gonna ever wanna leave me alone
So much money they think I got Ben Franklin cologne
Sick of banging fat chicks I wanna bang an actress
Have so much money its poppin out my mattress
Get that shit stacked up like I suck at Tetris
I can see it already and that crown im taking it
Im the rook with the king in the corner check mating it
And I ain't faking it I swear to god I’m sick
Billy Madison ain’t goin nowhere so I’ll help you shave your armpits
Im going back to school to prove to dad that im not a fool
Even though I have this drool on my face
Cause im sleepy at my desk like im in Office Space
The fax machine don’t work, and my boss is a jerk
Come in on Sunday you must be high as Captain Kirk
But I still got a motha fuckin smirk on my face
And Incase you forgot the names B. Hopt
Find me in ya ipod between B.o.b. and Asher Roth
And im blasting off but i didn't talk to NASA
On the ground still theres some things i need to master
I gotta get that money faster like I found a black check
If you’re betting on me then it’s time to place your bets
I got Jacks shades on but this ain’t as good as it gets