Humble The Poet - Polished Bullsh*t [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

A product of a lion and a princess
A Noyzy quote
Okie doke 40/40 vision be a slippery slope
Witty woke minds and a shitty spoke grind
See rap don’t pay bills, but it’s the shine to my rise
I can turn a life of crime, stealing hearts or stealing minds
Steal your thoughts, steal your time
Feel you rot, feel you mime
And that box be getting smaller, I won’t wallow in your sorrow
It’s invisible but mental prison hardest to break out of

Who really wanna be free?
Think for themselves
And deal with all the real

See life’s a bitch
If she was easy she be slutty
Then all the boys would had a turn
And you would call her ugly

Sour grapes
Ain't make the best wine
But don’t knock it till you try it
It can all improve with time

Yea I grew around them dealers with the beepers
And their pit bulls
Fists full of chronic
In their waistband a pistol

Anything to make the wrist glow
House parties out in Rex
Always ended as shit shows

Those ladies loved the liquor more than us
Had to pillage other villages just to bust a nut

Own a car.. get a girl
Simple equations
And outlooks on the world
Couple decades hanging out
You get a better sense what this bullshit all about x2