Charlie Hayley - Miller [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Alex Haylee]
I spit with the passion
Of the god who abandoned me
Life's a game of love and anger
Ain't nobody mad as me
Write these rhymes
So I can find a way to vent these nasty dreams
Depressed loner
Catch me plotting all these ghastly schemes

[Izzy Blue]
Laugh at me, tell me that I ain't shit but a little boy
Yeah, a boy with toys that can stop you making noise
With one pull of the trigger
Leave your face disfigured
Shit, I'ma kill your mother, oh brother
I think my screws are loose
Alcoholic apple juice
In my mug, and mine in yours
Fighting over skinny whores
Desperation, 44's
On my bedside table
Misfit, Clark gable
Rare breed, pink sable
Mercury, slowly freezing
Till it's immobile, she stops breathing
Na, I ain't a killer I just really want to kill her
You find it very funny, bitch thinks I'm Ben stiller
Hit your dick with the cobra, we're the fucking millers

[Hook x2]

[Alex Haylee]
My momma always told me that
Women deserve respect
But I don't see no woman
No, I just see rejects
Who gave up on life
Cuz society makes them worthless
All we see them do is suck and jerk for purses
I'm purposeless and agitated
Roaming streets, still haven't made it
To the point where I can say
I want to live another day
Outkast, boppin dre
I got no friends, no one to blame
Look me in the eye and tell me
That I'm not some fuckin lame
With nobody to confide in
Bitch you don't feel my pain
About to go insane
And no, I'll never claim
That my time here was worthwhile
Depressed since I was a small child
When I die, remember me like Richard Nixon
A fucking fraud who's twisted psyche badly needed fixin

[Hook x2]