Deon Chase - I Feel 6'7" [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse:Deon Chase]
Im that frame with the poster
Gun with the holster
Talking that hot stuff, but you the leftovers
Gon' heat it up, you can call me mister toaster
Gentlemen status, yeah that tea with the coasters
Feet up chilling, yeah my feet in some lofas
Before I resume, I should tell you that its over
Never cold feet, but tell me who is colder
Royal flush in my hand, yes Im the holder
Praised the fellas with the key's and the rovers
Diamonds in the air, pushing rocks like Hova
Claim that its luck like 3 leaf clovers
Drug dealer dreams whipping that right over
Stove and pots, pyrex, soda
2 chains, one neck, dope boy posing
Ice cold status, you remain to stay frozen
Pocket full of papers, call it dead pres. folding
Read between the lines, call it cocaine coding
Ima' a hot spitta' causing fear and loathing
Just a hot nigga' making chicks leave clothing
Excuse my language, but my flow be boiling