Craw the Sage - Out the Trap (prod. DJ Dave) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by DJ Dave]

[Verse 1]

This is my house
This my home

Its a trap house work on the couch its a get high zone
Kinda hot zone with the pressure cookers on
Press all on its a full court zone
Runners out side taking long ass strides dealer read the scale it said 20.5
G's
That's all for me, just a kid down the block gotta meet his needs
This shit is a cancer a fucking disease so I'm pushing the leaf cuz I'm pushing to leave
Baby mama drama out here growing a seed so I'm selling the green to get her out ta the scene I gotta cap full for a couple of niggas off a cup full of lean police popping all over the scene

[Bridge]
Your
Love the trap is where you'll float above
Where you trap at ain't no love peace
The trap is dirty
Damn that shit deserves a dove
This my home trap or die the rat race is on

[Hook]
These niggas ain't out that trap
These niggas ain't out that trap
These niggas ain't bout that trap
These niggas ain't out that trap

[Verse 2]
This is my garden
And you are my gnomes
Point my eye to the sky
All I see is them drones, they know what'd going on
And y'all whiplashed cuz ya heads turned cone
Dunces deuces sorry clueless
You better get some Christian, Rasta, muslim, Buddhist
The house I'm in bitches walking round nudest
And Adam didn't notice
Don't bow down to imperial rulers
Kids can't even measure up to these rulers
Turned into shooters squares, L's, 7's loosers
Lil snupe did playing with them dices
And the dice game got a Lil dice I see

[Bridge]

[Hook]