Darth Kannabis - Smokers Delight [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 Darth Kannabis]
I put my heart on my sleeve
And let it bleed
As it seeps
Into the sheets
Of the paper thats been clouding my rhymes
Constantly suppling me
That keep surprising y'all all the time
I think its time that I find
Me a spliff, a blunt, or a dime
Cause it's to get high
The process is easy
First you got to break it down and remove the stems and seeds see
Cause you don't want holes in your blunts buds believe me
Then you roll that bitch up and make sure it ain't to tight
Attempt to find your light
Then just begin to ignite
We're getting extra high tonight
Lets grab the wacky tobaccy
Out the baggie
Roll up a spliff
By now you should know its Darth Kannabis
The chain toker
Blunt smoker
Zig-zag roller
Ive always got the doja
So pack your bongs get ya lights
Bump this song and prepare for a smokers delight
Smokers Delight

[Hook J-War]
Prepare for a smokers delights
Smoking on strong every day to the night
Sitting back chilling watching bowls
I feel sorry for you sober i get high every time
That i prepare for a smokers delights
Smoking on strong every day to the night
Sitting back chilling watching bowls
I feel sorry for you sober i get high every time
High every time
High every time

[Verse 2 J-War]
Im a gorilla with charisma
Smoking on killa
Hanging with fellas
Blowing strong in a swisha
No club weed
Im straight copping from the streets
My favorite strain is sour D
All i need's a swisher sweet
We copped a whole P
So we could all smoke through the week
So high out my mind that im dozing into sleep
Damn neer counting sheep
Every i day i wake im blowing on purple haze
To the face
Motivation of the day
But hey
I get a phone call from call J
He's like nigga lets fade
So you know im on the way
We smoking
Never stopping
Hot boxing
Weed copping
Grinder chopping
Rapping beat boxing
Purple haze white frosting
Bong ripping
Dabbing
Got me nodding
Purple haze
Is my faze
So give it a taste
By taking a blunt to the face

[hook]

Im reaching for my bag
Cause i desire a drag
Hand me the bic
I need a flick
The flame to get the cherry hot
Time to turn on the hip hop
Let's hear the bass drop
As I spark up the pot
See I've been smoking alot
But its a smokers delight
So that kind of things alright
Just take a puff off the joint
And you'll feel just right
Like out of sight
We should begin to unite
As we all ignite
Wether is be joint, bong, blunt, or bowl, smoke it up tonight
Mixla made the beat, but me and J wrote the rhymes
The bud we were smoking on got us feeling sublime
Flowing in our prime
So smooth and nice so theres no grime
No slime or muck
I think its time to light it up
I need a puff
So hand it here
And watch the green disappear
Just like a faded memory
The bud was exemplary
Mary Jane my baby, she always tempting me
Its like we're meant to be
I can easily
See the scenery
That seems to be
Through all this greenery
That we keep smoking on daily
Another smokers delight man it time to get hazy