Cozy Miles - Crawling Chaos (Unreleased) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Cozy Miles]
My everyday sights like
Sluts with bad weave
Pretty lightskinned girls with fros and sharp teeth
West african girls that give good dome
As I sit on the throne
Consumed by the herb haze that I breath
Me cough weez, then pass it to he
He pass it to they, they pass it to we
I took it back to 2003, and added four beings to my duality
Walkin myself in these chucks till my soul's worn till no grip, but if i let my faith slip then my grace flips
Now thats pressure. as an angel gave me pleasure she told me do not let it stress ya
Same thing satan said to his first mate when they fell, and they still here, don't ever think that this world ain't hell

[Hook: Muzzy]
You think, that its bad enough being in jail

To me, this whole universe is my cell

I can see, beyond what you only look past

And over time...

Over time death I will outlast