Captaincy - Christ Conscious Remix [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

And I be ripping bong yelling long live me
I'm too bright for these shadows but they all I see
And if I die in the West my sun rise in the East
Ain't got no time for your lies bitch cry me a creek
You chose your side, ho
And I ain't being spiteful
But I hope your future niggas know that you're recycled
And back to me though
I'm chiefing eating Cheetos
RIP
I be stoned
My title it was bestowed by me, ho
Im sleeping in my street clothes
Baby be my peacoat and stroke it like a free throw
I am not the Diesel so I hit it like he don't
Ball like Dr. Evil
Ball like I got cheat codes
Hit the booth and shoot a rocket then I reload
I turn that beef into beetles it's needless for you to try to compete with me
You think it's a battle I'm just laughing at the scenery nigga
Don't even speak to me
I put that hoodie on my head and walk up in the store
I need to pee
And then I stole a soda
And I believe in karma now I'm pretty sure I got Ebola
But all I know is trichomes and tree comas I'm a stoner
I fell asleep alone but I know there's plenty fish in the sea
So I'm a beach comber
And the best freaks is in the deep ocean
So I'ma run into the tidal and get my feet soaked and keep floating
Tell yourself I ain't fire nigga keep joking
I'm laughing and cackling
Grabbing my nuts and ashing this blunt
Bashing rappers
You actors are actually trash
Get that ass in the bag, I'm cleaning up
Your shit was getting musty and funky
And I didn't wanna interrupt your bluff but your fictional bitch is a slut

[Acapella]
That beat was kinda wack so I had to mute it
I rap like I'm superhuman
It's risky to go against me with all of your crap shooting
Shoe in to win it all, your crew end up booing you
The mutant is in the room and I'm putting you in a tomb
Put two and two together, pituitary is better
I'm Fred Kruger but scarier getting screwed on the regular
I got a pair a nuts apparently
Prepared to be upstairs in a bed with a pair of queens
They know who the Pharaoh be
Barreling down the road of your mind
And the exit sign is your spine and I'm doing 90
I'm high as a fighter pilot
I'm smiling, my eyes are rolling back I'm trying not to die