Cambatta - God On Crack [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Cambatta]
I'm just a fuckin' fiend in a long-ass dream
So fuck you, and everything in between

[Verse 1: Cambatta]
I'm sleepin' in the bed that they conceived me in
Checkin' in the hotel they shot King up in
The podium they shot X, while I preach to them
The opium that got Basquiat's what I'm cheefin' with
I'm fuckin' in that manjor they birthed Jesus in
Climax, leave it in
Never shall we meet again
I'm drinkin' out that cup that Christ bleedin' in
Cookin' crack in the pot that the rich man's peein' in
I'm cummin' in the womb that you came up out
I came up in before you even came about
My sperm saw the egg and had to change its route
Crack baby; I'm just lucky that I made it out
I take the crack up out the water and strain it out
Crack schemes make the crack fiends rave and shout
Swimmin' in an ocean full of slave bones
I'm a hostage of the giver of the bank loans
Every time I leave my porch, I shoulda stayed home
I get that liquor in my system and brake, bones

[Hook: Cambatta]
I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man
I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man
I never felt the embrace of my father's hand
That why that thang-thang is braced up in 'Batta's hand
All my life I get so high that I don't wanna land
What would you do if your God told you that his God is Cam'?

[Verse 2: Cambatta]
I'm runnin' from what everybody's runnin' to
I'm the hunter of the hunters that are huntin' you
That's me growlin' when you're stomach's in a hungry mood
Mix tapeworm in [?] everybody's food
Half-human, half-mutant math student
Multiply and add to it, cash boomin'
Solar power, gas fuelin', in my Jag' zoomin'
Hash fumin', dab user, listenin' to Jazz music
Crack baby, crack music; that's a bad fusion
Type of shit that made my dad lose; the past ruined
Black-Jewish, half-Buddhist, mad foolish
Cut me open, see the swag oozin'
I'm sick of livin' po'
I'm from the P-J's, car listen mo'
I'm gettin' choked up
But I'm a warrior
On the trail of life movin' forward-er
Earth keeps spinnin', like my aura does
Outsmart a rapper
I smoke, like fuck if my organs matter
Even healthy bodies turn to corpses after
On my final frontier
Fiend breath [?] front air till I'm done here

[Hook: Cambatta]
I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man
I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man
I never felt the embrace of my father's hand
That why that thang-thang is braced up in 'Batta's hand
All my life I get so high that I don't wanna land
What would you do if your God told you that his God is Cam'?
What would you do if your God told you that his God is Cam'?