GRAND NEXUS - Well, Well [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Lace the larynx up in Donna Karan
F1
I be like
Rowan Aktinson
A purple McLaren
Don't it hurt to seem
To be the one caring
Never that for me
Cause I be out in matching tees
Skeed out from passion trees
Leaked out some lactic juice
Criss cross Jesus
I'm Latched up
3 minus 2
All games
Of course leave at one
Unless it's free
You know my style be obtuse
All for fun
Decree for months
For a degree
What I want?
All's well in hell
Well, well
We thought the motto was "No sale, no bail"
Gracious details lace they mail
Heard you tell, so no jail
What's the value of some rat, b?
End up in county as some cat feed
Bounty for your flat piece
Exactly
You could catch the drift
Perpetrating
Purple haze, Palma sticks
Baked up feelings on lavish clips
Bones thick
Imagine it
Clone shit
I'm clashing it
Rome tip
Sebastian it
On death
I amass for this
My come up a disaster
Catch me Running up to sex master ladies
Ask for six classes
Of some sick grassy 80s shit
Last for safety
Glad that make me
A contracept
Any man to honor me
Make conscious steps
It be marching in like Venus
Yo, the only thing between us
Is a can of empty spam
And razor tin
Meet ya skin
Rangers tickets
Seat ya friends
Deviled up in major league threads
Direct the fin
End the shit
Roll the credits
Pretend with ya grin
I'm on a Gixxer
A hundred times 10
Inner city vixens
Offer me all the fixings
But what I look like digging in
When most my people
Still feel suffering
Under them
We all defend
This is then