Clay North - Mind Blown [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Clay North]
Me and my clan all standing on a pedestal
We count a lotta green but I'm not talkin lettuce fool
'Cos the money ain't shit, we're just livin the life
As we strive for the big city, bright lights
Good weed, peace pipe, tryna escape
From these melancholic street lights, flow I gotta keep tight
Beat I gotta keep sweet
Tryna beat me is like puttin Pee Wee in a ring tryna fight Mike
But this ain't no fisticuffs
This is everybody in the club if you're tipsy
Throw your fuckin' fingers up
Pimp hand steady, I got them scared, I'm ready
I'm the biggest nightmare since Jason met Freddie
Shots of vodka, Pac and Big Poppa
The strobe light's got me spinnin' like a helicopter
No drama tonight, word to MJB
In my town, I'm goin' down as the MVP
And I feel the envy because the shit's all around
Tried been good but they knocked me to the ground
No time to frown and there's no need to speak
If these motherfuckers try to take my kindness as a weakness
I'm loyal to the game but they're determined to cheat
Turn my back for a second, end up on the concrete
Time to turn up the heat, no longer askin' for the cheese
Make it 500 degrees when I get up off my knees
And rise like a phoenix, wipe the ash off of the Kleenex
Pockets stayin the greenest, takin' these faggots to the cleaners
I'm sick and I be hooked up to some speakers
This the G mix but we're not the LA Leakers
This is a wake up call to all the motherfuckin sleepers
Time to roll up on 'em like my name was Wiz Khalifa
This is only for believers
And atheists, can't partake in this
Unique style, there ain't no way you're mistakin this
For an average joe with an average flow and an average ho
Mixin his hash and his dro
I'm on a natural high when I'm passin' you by
Havin' flashbacks of Jadakiss askin' me 'Why?'
Why I'm so shameless? 'Cos I speak from the heart
Why I'm not on the couch at 106 and Park?
There's a long list of questions that we all wanna ask
But right now sit down and let me kick the facts like
My name's Craigo but you know, of course
By Murphy I was named, the boy Clay North
So I scratched the direction, strive for perfection
Gotta stay hard like a 9 inch erection
And keep spittin like the sparks on my flame
I grab my lighter, set fire to those speakin' my name
I'm at the peak of my game
Like gold at the Olympics and the writing's on the wall like Egyptian hieroglyphics
This shit is so historic, all the women adore it
Homies applaud it, never give up, ya gotta get up and explore it
'Cos this game is so appallin' but I'm determined to fix it
Like Biggie and Pac in a pot, a lil Big L then you mix it
Used to feel the blues like I was run up on some crip shit
Now I spit this shit vicious
When I cross my words, call me cryptic
You only get one shot, make sure you don't miss it
And I know that life's a bitch, don't stay faithful, just kiss it
Keep fuckin' with hip hop 'cos this game is my mistress
Waitin' on me to save her like a damsel in distress
So make love to the game and fuck the world
And when I pull up to the club, you better cup your girl
'Cos she finds me appealing, mutual feelings
I bring her to the crib and see if she wants to feel me, you feel me?