BIG C - City of Clarksville [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Female Spoken Voie]
This is....a public service announcement

[Verse 1: Big C]
Surrounded by some Mac Miller wannabe's
Played out gonna be's
Spit that crack shit that dope sack marijuana freeze
Unless you gonna ease my mind, please
Do me a favor, don't be a cause at least
Adding up the numbers trying to get into the decimals
Trying to write some history in these verses make it legible
Through this accent, yeah the dopesest dope I ever spoke
Impeccable. What's the beef, turn ya to a vegetable
Bread basket full of rhymes none of 'em edible
Fuck they mother for some fame damn on some Oedipal
Complex shit...so incestual
Feelings for the bread but they actions are A-Sexual
Vegetal mind state make your hate addressable
To Kiss-My-Ass Avenue and Eat-A-Dick Congressional
District. I know this shit probably hard to swallow
But I promise it's digestible
In my own lane and you see this bitch impregnable
Motion of this current flow is just so perpetual
Reach of a politician, speech of intellectuals
Theories and thoughts, yeah we speaking hypothetical
Speak in hushed tones, microphone priest confessional
Back beat acting purely as that processional
Thank God I stop myself for actions were irreparable
Tried to wear some shoes that I know I couldn't step into
Amazing how a young mind is just so impressionable
Of course then again it's just thoughts all conceptional
Try this shit at home kids but realize were professionals
Cause we're getting paid...

[Spoken Big C]
Ohh...you are too? Well fuck it

[Verse 2: Big C]
Fuck it do it anyways
Acting as a renegade
Master of this B.S. I'mma B.A
Can't match my centigrade
But still try and imitate
Intimidate me?
That's a laugh I insinuate
Penetrate deep into the mind
Where I find all the hopes that I ventilate
Let me state I feel that I constantly authenticate
But the hardest steel will survive the hottest flames
Proof is in the pudding off putting it constrains
Vice grips on the crimes we commit to feel sane
Blood upon the sand oil money in Bahrain
Would probably motivate anyone to go invade
And if you got the arms you can bring about the change
And if you got the will then there's bound to be a way
Unless you got more gwop then there's no need to fight fair
Twisted up reality these dreams into nightmares
Need the brand new Adidas, Griffies, and them Nike Airs
Captain Kirk steeze get dressed and boost my light years
Be the motto in the CLK TEN
From the finish line, waiting competition to begin
Surely there will be a response, if an advocate will instigate
Like four watches on my wrist, got some extra time to wait
Never would expect this shit but put it on hiatus
Assemble on my forces, yeah the posse comitatus
And Limit your shit talking to them actions of flatus
And recognize the King MC of ClarksVegas