HideandSeekZoo - Coffee To Go [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Got all the people asking me like, "Kid, where you been at?"
I tell you to suck a dick and mind your bis, but they did that already
Leaving emcee like confetti, they ain't ready
And this life's a bumpy ride and it's hard to keep it steady
Zoom in effect, come and see me with the glasses
I used to smoke weed right after I ditched classes
Like, "Fuck school, I'ma smoke weed until I die."
Yo, believe it or not, man I used to be one of those guys
But I changed, something that I thought I'd never do
Now you can find me at home writing these songs just for you
Give me a brew and a mic, and you know I spit it tight
In the middle of the night, plus the words are out of sight
So you can't even see me, I know they want to be me
I be wearing a fucking beanie, girls rubbing like I'm a genie in a lamp
Spitting fire out the amp, emcees stepping up but they know they can't plant my words across the fucking land
I'm the man with the plan, and I do my own stunts like my name is Jackie Chan
So don't confuse me with Bruce Lee
You're like, "Who's he?" Yo, that's like asking Slug who the fuck is Lucy
Yo, so fuck Lucy

It used to be the swag fags and now it's the fucking hipsters
I fear the day becomes all these underground listeners
Fuck when I swerve their shit, I don't even care about it
Fuck you overrated, popular kids and your whereabouts
Yo tigers in rack city, Lil' Wayne made a milli
I'm just rapping in the corner, do you fuckers even feel me?
Like swerve bitch, swerve
It takes a bitch with nerve to get hurt by all my words
And it's kinda absurd and funny how you live for something special, when you're the opposite
I suggest you shut the fuck up and find a spot to sit
Not the old school or the new school, I think that I'm the now
Plus, I got the fuckboy, swag rappers just wondering how
Like, hop off the mic, eat a dick with attitude, cos your girl bumps my tracks every time she's mad at you
Fuck you and your two cents and knowing that's nuisance
This isn't Hip-Hop or rap, bitch, it's a movement uh
So get to moving, cos everybody moving
And stop fucking tweeting, I don't care what you're doing
Fuck your Instagram likes and fuck your new pickup
I put my fucking hands in the air then stick ups
Yo, fuck your boba, fuck your dinner, fuck your Arizona
Bitch, go outside and live life like you're supposed ta
Fuck you and your internet persona
I be sleeping on these fucking faggots daily like I'm inside of a coma
Fuck your Tumblr quotes, simple bitch, on that simple shit
Go find yourself a fuck to give for all that little shit
And fuck your school spirit, homie, I don't fucking care
And we only show up cos we have to be there
Like I give 'em all they want, but they still want more
And they don't let us fuck like I'm on god's bathroom floor
And keep it real to the core, they're trying to keep it together
Shout out to the old me for thinking he'd last forever
Sitting in a rocking chair, got the Zoo bumping, smoking bowls with your grandma, teaching youngsters not sure something
And this life ain't a bitch, it's way too complicated
So I there writing raps while I'm heavily medicated of the greenery
Check the scenery of what it means to be a real fucking fan whether or not you feeling me
And who the fuck said HideandSeekZoo who sounds bitch made
I'll stab that fucker in the rib cage with a switchblade
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