Crackhouse - Floetic [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: Crackhouse
Album: The F.EP
Data wydania: 2014-04-01
Gatunek: Rap
Producent: ¡MAYDAY!

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Tekst piosenki

Gkpaypa$tak$:
Live a normal life but it seems to go, far from beyond just an envelope
I got a message to relay and if your stepping in my way I'm finna make you levitate
And take your fake soul, never been the one to face the grave toll, that I give
Like thanks but aye, I'm thankful, even though I'm running out of time the lime light's

Still in sight, But I gotta race to take hold of it, place ace safe and raise gold a bit
AK safe just say go and click, maintain sane just stay the same don't get tricked by these lames who won't give a shit
I wouldn't give it too until you walk in my shoes If you couldn't then you shouldn't
[I] got a pair of fly moves

That'l ride right by you cyanide drive threw, iodine signs shining light
Life like-like it finds you
Ready or not we comin heavily flocked and any enemy outta be offended to talk false shit on this innocent crew
Yall got SARS and Im sicker than you, little mothafuckers with an ignorant view on the way we do it, its fluid

Ill pick it up just to prove it
Dig it we rippin it bigger stuck with our finger on the trigger
Figured to finish it up and diminish em all with some meaning and some vigor
Realize that we will never see demise, a sea of lies, I see your eyes, the secret lies beneath the lines we theorize

Theoretically were better, if you wanna intervene you better surrender
Chop it quick up like its been in a blender
I will not Slipknot, forget to remember, Floetic, Crackhouse, spittin, slick as December

Cj:
I fight the beast and I kill the Gods
Only break even if I beat the odds
Just another season I hope I miss the fall
Rollin up, It better take me past mars

Cuz the way I been living man it's really kinda hard
Gotta clear the smoke out like a hit from the bong
Only way to do right is to do some wrong
I fucked up but I can't change shit

I'm heartless now never let the pain sit
Tired of my generation being rac-ist
Talking all these bricks but they never make cents
Want the quick fix, never practice pat-ience

Sucking all these dicks and you want a good man?!
Fuck a bitch get her pregnant and you won't wear the pants?!
I'll ride for who I love and I do what I can
Gotta take those chances that can put me in can

If I made it then I make it, fuck it I don't give a damn
..... Where the Mary Jane?
My life got better when Mary Came
Never worried bout the shit unless they its in my face

Envious and jealousy is just a female trait
No regrets at all just a another lesson learned
Gotta fall on your face and know that everything earned
Without self-control you might end up like her

If I die tonight, bury me with pounds of purp
Try to see my pain, in this next verse
I lost it all, friends, bitches and fam
Doing drugs and staying up till the a.m

Daddy staring at me like he had some Amens,o
Praying to the Fatherly God, can you save him
Had to move out of Texas cuz them bullets done came in
Before he got he got locked up, It never been the same then

Met a few niggas that prolly shouldn't been friends
Dated a few bitches that I never should of camed in
Did a lot of things, that never really made sense
Kept it real, and stayed away from the basic

Outspoken ass nigga so your gonna face it
I never like those games and I don't plan on play-ing
Only real muthafuckas understand what I'm say-ing
Living in the hood fuck it everything is taken

Ima nightmare nigga Michael Freddy fuckin Jason
We running this shit matter of fact, we just pacing
High by the pack getting drunk by the cases
People telling me that, I'm just gonna make it

Got 3 more niggas we can all make hits
If I can't take them then I don't wanna take shit
Started at the Crackhouse fuck a basement
Ima be reppin my gang till I hit the pavement

Dee Jay:
Im an arsonist .. My shoes spark when I walk and shit
Under the house you'll find carcuses with carved out hearts because I lost my kids
Nobody knows this shit nobody knows that my thoughts are sick
Nobody knows in broad daylight that I struggle with depression and could off myself tonight

But who cares right Kate did me dirty when I saw a little light
Snatched the hope that helped me survive and now I'm back at the start like I ran outta lives
Or I ran outta time its rather complicated tryna cook up these rhymes
So catch me gettin high cos my confidence low

Countin cash by myself cos all you niggas hoes
I remember not sleepin cos the house was too cold
Then I paid the gas bill and said this shits no more
Told moms I gotta go then I whip it on the stove

And you can put it on my life that we ain't never goin broke
Its kinda bold the struggle here its all I know
Another victim of a dead beat dad that'll probably have his hands out when I break fast
Wrong to say I don't care its the risk you take your oldest son here to take the cake I am what the lack of love will create

Waitin on the perfect time and place to save the day before its too late
Crackhouse til the death date you rapper food im eatin like a lunch break
Jelousy a female trait and all my success jus acts as bait

Classic Cris:
Ima grown ass kid
Smokin the spices in my mommas kitchen
Walkin round my block with a choppa thats made out of a couple of sticks
Rat-tat-tat-tatin invisible bullets Im blowin ya house into bits

Result of me throwin a fit, cuz I feel like its never enough when Im goin all in
Still can never pay attention
But I feel 10 times better than when
I was 10 times better than you and

Frustrated with the ... fuck was I sayin
Own world where I own worlds
Self conscious in the real one
Otis Redding of the rap game

Still a no one to everyone
I ain't see the face of a loved in a month
I ain't really got proof that Im still here
Ain't nothin tangible that I believe in

In other words, only trust what Im feelin
I dont think Ill ever see a fuckin weekend
Cuz I feel guilty when I sleep in
I dont think Ill ever find what Im seekin

All this ambition shit got me tweakin
Sometimes I get fucked up, or faded cuz I feel fragile
But I stay focused on freeing myself with the floetic art that I put out there
And I dont really care if anybody hear cuz I know its dope
Feelin like Justin cuz Im on my own

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