ForestPunk - #GAAAHDAMN [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

#GAAAHDAMN Lyrics

I met God yesterday…

[Verse 1:ForestPunk]

She was already naked in the middle of a garden
Making paintings of her naked in the middle of a garden
Making paintings of her savin’ all the children from the darkness
“This image is the symbol of the feelings of the artist”
I said “Pardon? You sayin’ that we infinite regardless?”
“When the rhythm and the bars meets the wisdom when you started spittin'”
“If they don’t get it, they blissful in they limits
Remember ignorance is orgasms given to retarded niggas”
“But don’t preach, fight harder hopin’ to grow seeds
And go chief like your marijuana smokin’ was Cochise”
“If you walk on your path and you lost the closest of homies
Make sure you offer the grass the smallest dose of your OE,”
“and let it pour, to help em soar to heavens doors
Lonely people like the beatles Eleanor Rigby”
“that metaphor, realizing what I said it for kiddy?”
I couldn’t guess at all to answer question, “Nahh really”
“Theres no hell at all, you your own devil dawg
And Im with you every step so you never lost silly”
“quit your stressing for perfection cuz’ you never flawed
Yes its awesome, now go and get me more henny”
And I laughed, but right when I grabbed the bottle
Everything vanished and I was back in my room
So I wrote this rhyme with my pen
And drunk a whole 5th to myself just to find her again, because…

Chorus
GAAAH, GAAAH, GAAAHDAAAAMN x3
She was so Fiiiiine
Baby you’s a mutant, don’t be actin’ like you stupid x4

[Verse 2]
Look into my red eyes you can't tell whether Im faded or cryin'
Neither can I and I can't say that Im tryin'
To figure it out, live in a cloud, where my spaceship is flyin'
Crashin' into kaiju, all aimless and violent
Wait for the sirens, disaster approaches
Pacific rim of L.A, shine bright and scatter the roaches
Knocked over my ashtray and I scattered the roaches
Picked em up and rolled a new joint, that’s practical smoking
And ever since I came out my mom
I've been saying that these niggas can't stave off the dawn
And neither can these cracka's that play off ya' flaws
That’s why love and anarchy’s what I say often dawg
They say my attitude is Hannibal beast
Because Im fed up with people, cannibal feast
Hungry for more, hungry for more, hungry for more
They say Im lovely excitin’, I feel Im ugly and bored
Maybe cuz’ love doesn’t love me no more
How the fuck do you deal with that?
Well there he goes, depressing introspection
Because music’s the only thing that gets me when Im stressin’
And I just wanna make my own fucken' tale inspiring
Horns holding up a halo, or something else entirely
So do I got blood full of tragedy?
Hoping when I meet god she isn’t mad at me

CHORUS