Caucasian - Sick Mind Of Caucasian 4 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
Weed, does it really make you cool? does it really make you stand out from the crowd and make you subdue no it does not stop being a fool respect your body or end up in a cesspool
Are you really at that state of mind where you can’t function without being high all the time you think it’s fine to smoke a blunt then recite a shit line talking on drugs and making it rhyme for the kids who respect you cos’ you signed and think you the greatest rapper alive you subliminally sinking them to your level and ruining their lives and then the media suprised with all the teens dyin’ from gang violence
It’s because of you i don't need to say names for you to know who i’m talking to your fans copy what you do and they collage is what you taboo your knowledge of life is what’s overdue
You have a voice believe it or not you shape lives maybe you forgot that you control young minds but you leading them to rot
I don’t respect the whole gangsta image and sadly i know it won't ever be diminished because rappers frontin’ saying they glad they did it but it’s not your fault is it your dad left so you had to get in the dodgy business i didn’t guess i was punished with common sense don't listen to people like ross they misrepresent what life’s is about weed money bitches and their bars are dry like they seen the drought
And ross ain't about it he’s an ex cop he’ll reply like “i’ll shove a Glock in your mouth and get my boys to do the dirty work so i don’t have to take you out”
Come kill me i’m waiting to die bitches i’m hating on all you who made it cos i didn't fuck it put me on the top of your hit list it may be survival of the fittest but i am it and you’ll soon witness
That you dont need a hardcore image to make the smallest of difference
You just need my sick mind and my rhymes to make a song so sublime that…. oh shit i’m out of time