Captaincy - Bon Matin [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse: Captaincy]

Feel like I been waiting forever, let's celebrate
Feeling great, started back in seventh grade
Hella late to class with no pass in detention I penned raps
In my notepad and I never changed
On my grind everyday
Mary Jane on my brain to be sane I'm a strange dude
You could hate but I'm glad that I ain't you
When you see me break through tell them boys make room
I take shrooms 'til I escape womb and I can feel space move
Heart synched to the bass boom
Unghhh
Black Babe Ruth back to The Bay soon
And I stay smooth
I remain on my Griz with a view of the city with a spliff
While I'm handling my biz can't refuse it
And I'm oozing this music, your new shit is sewage water
Body fluid, not amused bitch, I'm cooler than a Otter Pop (dripping)
Mazel Tov to my Jews, nigga all of yall
Start a Soul Train
In my own lane
Cap with that Coke and that's word to my code name
And I do it for The Bay and that won't change
We some Raiders and Rebels wrecking the home base
Raising hell when we away call it road rage, roll tape
I can't control fate but I hold faith in a tight grip
Yeah, I got my head up in the clouds and I like it
Future so bright I probably blind my psychic
Man I'm so high I can't find my eyelids
Make your girl wanna be my side kick
If I didn't rap I'd probably be a pirate or a pilot
Either way I'm still The Captain
I pop a couple pills so a nigga never crashing
But I'm still chilling on my back in Alaska, what's happening?
Bad habits
And Black Magic
All I got in my raggedy backpack
It's strapped tight and I'm walking fast
When I cross the street when the red hand's flashing
Unfashionably late like it's my party
But it is and I'm lit nigga I'm sorry
I'm the first black king of Narnia and all we really do is farm greens
And ya girl looking at me like a warm breeze
And I stiff arm, cause she smell like sardines
Eughh
What you doing nigga
Type of nigga probably spend his whole check on some True Religions
And this nigga got some J's on
When's the last time you saw this nigga play ball?
Huh?
Man that's why I make songs
Had to wait long but it really paid off
Right back where I wanna be
I popped a red pill now I'm living in the dream
Man I think I know who killed the Kennedys
The same one who killed the King in Tennessee
I think they wanna tie a anchor around my leg and put me in the middle of the sea
Yeah we getting deep
I'ma be what I wanna be, nigga who are you?
Call me Willy Wonk cause my stock going through the roof
Unghh