Harris Rudman - Intro [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro] - Spoken Word

[Verse 1: Harris Rudman]
I'm not in it for the nocuous fame
Catch me in the corner chillin', chewin' octopus brains
Smoking tarantula legs, I am the man on the reg
Do what the cannabis say, and stay a planet away
My mindset is George Brett, swervin' in a corvette
Harvey Dent mixed with Pete Rose but a sure bet
I'm Ron Ron at halftime, I sip shit and get mine
It's candy gang on everything and she treat dick like a red vine
Zen piece, 10 mimes--they lay beats, their friend rhymes
It's pretty fucking simple when your team is full of starters
When you're homies from the startup not a single thing is harder
Middle finger to a filter, got the Barkley tongue
And this shit give you the feeling that you already won
They have to skip yours, they try to clone mine
And for my own mind, need that alone time
A thousand thoughts and a hundred grams of therapy
I fill the room with smoke, it's my only hope of clarity

[Outro] - Spoken Word