Chief Chill - I'm On My Way [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yeah, you know who it is
Chief Chill
This some feel good shit right here
Couple Blunts Rolled, Maybe A J or Two

[Verse 1: Chief Chill]
Writing makes a chief
Feel free
Smoking On the summer breeze
Conditioning my flow
Call it antifreeze
My dreams are more
Like wishes
So I prefer
To call em fantasies
Imagine me
Freshman front cover of a magazine
A section On why
The windy city kid
So raw
I might be kinda short
But my swagg
Is Dwight Howard tall
I'm livin my rapper movie
So will I rise or will I fall
Promoting all day online
Just waiting for a call
I'm the games smartest rapper
I just happen to be a slacker
Lil b is based god
So you can call me pastor
My dad didn't die
So why is that I'm a bastard
I'm sorry I'm kinda plastered
In other words I'm drunk
And I prefer my weeds name
To end in a skunk
Thousand dead feelings
I just throw em in the trunk
In back of a long line
So who am I to front
I'm just waitin for my turn
Like rotation on the blunt

Yeah, It's Chief Chill
I'm Just Chillin Wit' My Boys
We're in the Dirty D
Shoutout to all my boys in West Lawn and Beverly
Maybe Oak Lawn, maybe Mount Greenwood
You Like That?

[Verse 2: Chief Chill]
See the game
Was the only school
That I ever played a part in
Zooted on another planet
You could call me Marvin Martian
Burning up the trees
But never sentence for an arson
Star player on my team
So why even ask if I'm startin
Treat these kids like my cig
Flicking off my ash
Taking out the garbage flows
Straight to the trash
While still keeping my eye
On the pretty green cash
So if you want
The super hero Kush
I'll be there in a flash
Im more chill than avalanche
90 degrees below
More bitches on me
Than a stripper pole
My flow is sick
So you know
I'm smoking on the medical
Money over bitches
Puttin paper on the pedastool
Fillin up my medication
I've never been more glad
To be a patient
In love with Mary Jane
She gets my heart racin
Drive slow with Hansborough
Im Indiana Pacin'
Got me faded
Chief Chill-uminati
Feeling free like a mason

Yeah, that's just a lil' somethin'
Of what's to come, you know
I mean, I dropped the first mixtape
And muthafuckas act like they don't hear it