Clarky - No Way Out [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

No Way Out



Verse 1:
Ahh...... Let it be said;
Only 'intelligent' men; Can try to step; To the best; -
-And They; even Tread carefully then.! (Why?)\
Many men know that -I'll -Sever the head; of any;
Medeling pests -Who protest;
I ain't ready for;-Whatever be next! Am I the remedy? -Yes!
-But You'd Never guess who!.. The Diabetic head;
With High sugar tests -And red eyes; Blessed; But with -a messed mind;
Cleverly dressed; Sniffing ket from his bedside! .....
Cah I hate the world I'm living in!...

Im chilling in my house
Pouring dizzle in my mouth;
Pilling out.. sounds like i give a shit!

Its killing cah Im wishing I could help
Even just a little bit.. But im TOO lazy..
And inconsiderite! ive considered it" ...
But ive just lit a rip and decided id
Rather smoke a spliff and just live with it!



Hook: (8)
Its mad how my tracks still get no plays, how?
Okay, So Gage Now what's the plan?
Wraps.. Raps.. Cocaine.. Clouds..
I'm back on my back; There's no way out! (x2)





Verse 2:
Jhesus
I got no memory left!..
Cah I smoke so much weed; that,-
-Im wheezing-with - every breath; .....
Ive ingested a measurement;-
-of cocaine and ketamine; and its; infected-
-my chest and im left with unheavenly phlegm! ...
-My right lungs collapsed; and my brain feels downsized..... DAMN

My head is a mess......
S'why Im glad to be out mine..
I think The anaesthetics wearing off but im daring no doubt I;-
-Swear it; I ain't caring bout the downside!
I'm lonely and broke....
Bruddas think it's funny....
But its only a joke when you standing on the outside!!! ...
Bitch! well now im about mine!
Yeah, Damn right! You all know that its about time!
What other artist do you know to go his hardest when he goes and throws a flow down like! Ahhhhh



Hook: (8)
Its mad how my tracks still get no plays, how?`
Okay, So Gage Now what's the plan?
Wraps.. Raps.. Cocaine.. Clouds..
I'm back on my back; There's no way out! (x2)




Verse 3:
-Shit..-I feel I've hit rock bottom
I dont even like my own rhymes when i jot em!
Bruddas I've forgotten look to me as if they; blame,-
-me cos we had the same habits then i lost em!

...... Or maybe cos I'm not em! ...
Fuck it, I ain't worried for your troubles; Bitch!....
I'd rather Give em shovels.. and tell the cunts to DIG!
Don't Gas now; I'm the motherfucking KING!

Come off it.. I ain't stopping; till, -My kidneys fail at Twenty-Three!
(WAHHH?!) ... And Maybe They'll bury me; with, a-
New-future-Headstone that plays my Past MP3'S
So Even when im Gone I'll piss you off in the cemetary!

And maybe if I die; Then I'll get noticed; then; ......
Fans'll cherish dead me... So know this; when;
I hold a pen but dont speak its not cos i dont wanna
Its cos you ain't ready for the words that would follow!


Hook: (16)
Its mad how my tracks still get no plays, how?
Okay, So Gage Now what's the plan?
Wraps.. Raps.. Cocaine.. Clouds..
I'm back on my back; There's no way out! (x4) [Fading Out]