Ill-Noize - Higher "4/20" (ft. Alphie) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Ill-Noize]
Uhhh!
Everyday I be smokin'
A constant motion of the tokin'
Only on the most potent (*coughs*)
& I don't fuck with no roaches, no rodents, (ugh)
Nahh, I stay focused, & the joke is on you
Like hocus pocus... (poof)
Pullin' tricks out my sleeve, (sleeve)
Well actually out my mind (mind)
Anything I believe, I have faith will come alive, in due time, (That's right!)
As long as I stay on my grind
Tell me what you find, tell me what you find
My mind sublime, take off your snapback
& put on your thinking cap when I rhyme
Divine... intervention, I'm sent from heaven, yea
But I'm posted at the 7-11, with my brethren,yea
Stockin' up on malt liquor, Oj, & swishers
Actually I prefer a dutch, or if you got dem steady hands, then roll that backwood up, (yea)
Baby mama back it up, (sit on my lap)
All the bitch does is roll my blunts
& swallow my nut, yea that's wassup, (That's right!)
Gotta gram of that shatter, (shatter)
Roll that wax down the middle, (roll it)
Top it off with some keif, (keif)
Then blast off like a missile...

[Verse 2: Alphie]
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