Devon Culbert - Burnout [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by Ta-ku]

[Verse 1]
Whiskey on my breath, bitches on my phone
Dizzy on the steps, I ain’t never coming home
Tonight or tomorrow but a dollar I could borrow
If you follow, get dinero y mi caro, mi no malo
Pero, pero, dis ain’t what you want
One drunk fuck who be down on his luck
Boobies and some drugs, I’m never there enough
Lean back and take a puff, lean, Jack, and a buzz
Green have my retinas shut, sentences hushed
Feminines shunned, so now they all be lookin’ to suck
Different meanings but we both do it pretty well
It ain’t hard to tell I’m moving down the scale in hell
Or the chain to fit my rings in this fairytale
These paper trails burn out fast and there’s no detail
Flame inside iced out in this prison cell, hell, ring the bell

[Verse 2]
Contemplatin’ suicide, really it’s just you and I
Trapped up in the do or die, right there where the truth lies
Wadin’ in the water, fadein’ like my honor
Your honor I swear it ain’t my bullets in revolvers
Let’s play some roulette, endless time on the Rolex
Guess I can just progress, better yet if I fall dead
When my finger pull the trigger stack up all my figures
And bury me with diamonds, gold, platinum, and silver
This the life I chose, Lord knows this rose got tainted black
It grows to be what it avoided, fell through the cracks
Drained out into the flask and was swallowed by rats
Picked apart from the carcass and then stored in a cask
Ain’t that ironic, from tonic to a chronic alcoholic
I’d trip back in the topic but I guess I lost my logic
And if life’s a bitch
Let me fuck her right in the pussy and get it over with