HideandSeekZoo - 2:17 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
So, I uh
I'm too on to drive, let me park
All of these blunts get sparked for the art, after dark
We pinealglanding it
All of these shenanigans
Just let me spit my shit and get away from all this racking
I'm happy, I'm doing drugs with the Great Gatsby
Everybody know I kill them beats
Just check my rap sheet
In the backseat of my mind
Pay the tax fee for the rhymes
And I wander onto random streets until I'm feeling fine

[Verse 2]
So, come and lose your mind with me
In the clouds where I'ma be
Come take a tab of LSD while my homie's lighting weed
I'm an angel with no halo
Trying to stack up that payroll and lay low
You don't know my words unless I say so
I close my eyes and enjoy the ride while we vibing
Hotbox the whip, while we riding
It's still not providing any reason for these fake fucks that hate, but they do
Can't live sober
That's the See A Les crew

[Verse 3]
And we do what we do
And we stay sipping brew
I simply don't fuck with you
If you ain't paying your dues
I fuck with these drugs, though
They got me nodding off
And though I'm satisfied something's always off
So, catch me in the nebulas
Dabbing with the homie, God
Ain't nothing odd we just trying to catch our nod
So, save me the religious
Save my soul before I die crap
I'm trying get on my level
Find a girl to sit on my lap

[Bridge]
Where my mind at?
Where my mind at?
Where my mind at?
Where my mind at?
I need to find that
Where my mind at?
Where my mind at?
It goes on and on
It goes on and on

[Verse 4]
Ay yo, the time lapse between now and then, got me thinking that I won't find my zen, if I don't got this pen
So I, I do what I must to keep my sanity
I'm just trying to get high and deify the laws of gravity
Get lost in the empty, dark space and constellation
Kicking knowledge, like a shooting star
Ending our relationship
Cos fuck complications
I'ma need it straight and simple
Throwing issues by the fistful, 'til my life is blissful

[Verse 5]
Got a list full of people
That I never want to deal with
And only a small circle of homies I keep it real with
Maybe I should live more
Laugh more, and talk less, and stop stress
You should see my life off set
A long rest, just to put my mind at ease
For a, moment of peace and just forget what I see
That's life I chose to live and work and always strive for
And my family's the only thing I'll ever really die
I need to buy more drugs cos I can't buy the love
It doesn't help that always look for
Something more than just a fuck
Like, just my luck
Time's the enemy, my time is up
And you keep bragging bout what's in your cup
Like that's what's up

[Outro]
Well, that's what's up
That's what's up
Homie, homie
That's what's up
Yeah, that's what's up