Bobby Trill - Static [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
Gaining power from this crescent moon
6 runes on my hilt, came to spell the doom
Can I break the curse? Will I make it home?
Wandered through the mist on an ancient road
Took another life from the hand of Christ
Talkin' to myself, reaching for the light
Hidden back then but I'm breaking through
Saw your face in a vision and I think you're holdin' out
Creeping through the night
Like a poltergeist
Hidden in your sight but still blinded by the rage
Gold on my neck from an ethereal place
Burning my soul while I pray for the rain
Chasin' tail for the bank
Profit 1%, but the pain ain't the same
Cast another charm, but I ain't coming back for the thrill
With this scrill in my pocket while the chrome pays the bills now girl

[Outro] x8
Girl I think you're holdin' out