JET THUMAN - TH30+|-|312|-|UMAN [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yo. I’m a beast, I’m a wizard, I’m the streets, I’m deceit
Don’t believe me. I eat, shit, fuck, flee, fly when I wanna
I’ll die, when and if need be. I’m marijuana
I’m the Earth, I’m a goner, I’m a lifer, crack the cipher
I’m the eye in the pyramids. Live with this. Die long forever
I’m hot, spit fire; yo, Dylan forever. You too close
I’m you though. I’m a liar, I’m coincidence. I was never here
I’m stuck inside your ear. I am fear. I kill minds. I am god. I design
I can see. See the sounds. Wave goodbye, I’ve arrived
No delays. I am lagging. I am Baggins... my ‘Fro doe
Yo, yo, we president now. Now and later, I am loud
Candy punk crusty clown looking faggot. I am ratchet
I’m a mess. I rip flesh. Check my chest. Fuck the man in the cape
Jungle japes, Donkey Kong. Fuck HAM, I go super smash
I am Hulk. I’m your fault. I’m the blame
I’m the same, I’m the same, I’m the same
I’m the sane in the jacket, strait outta fucking Compton
Strait outta fucking Watts. No electricity?
Then gimme what you got. I am power. I’m that shot
Five more hours; I’m about to fucking pop
I am Pringles. I’m infinity with the mango Sentinel.
(Sweet taste of circuitry). I am why you never heard of me
Yeah, I give a fuck. I don’t care. I’m an owl fucking bears
Where’s your childhood now, bitch?
I am evil, but not really cuz I’m good. I am love, but not really cuz I hate
Plur, move, dance, kill, masturbate. I’m the egg, I’m the chicken
I am life, I am dread; yo. Yo, hey, bitch, GET BACK IN THE KITCHEN
I am here. I am leaving. You don’t need this shit in your life
I’m the weekend. I am strength. Wanna break? I am it
I’m illegitimate. I’m a joke; yo. I’m a fake, I’m a copy
Lol, jkm silly cunt. You can’t stop me. iMistake, I am jobs
I’m a product. Good looking out, society
I am dope. I am crack. I am meth. I am ready
I am nothing like your dreams. I’m a memory of spaghetti
Your mom made. I am Ash. I am Bobby. I am Jem
I’m not sorry; no apologies. My condolonces. I’m your rent
I’m your bills. I’m your stupid fucking girlfriend
Girlfriend, for real? I’m undead. I’m the youth
Teen spirit; yo. I stink. I smell like shit
Whatchu think? Get a grip. I got a grip. I gotta grip;
Grip it hard. Gerp. I’m the yard. Stomp me out. Save the grass
Twist me up. I’m your past. I’m back in the future. I am karma
I am sutra. I am what your veins ache for at night;
What you wake up to tomorrow. I am nice
I’m a cool fucking guy with a big dick. My brain’s
The same size as yours. I am pride, I am sin
I am like buttons and I’m the words you wrote today
I am why you feel that way. I am nothing
And I’m not a fucking nihilist. Dude, I am trying this. YOLO, bitch
I’m Yoda with an iron fist. I am Jedi mind-tricks played on all the kids
I’m a goat. I am GOAT. I am murder, to the Nth degree
FUCK WITH ME. I’m the aeroplane over the fucking sea
I am hip (well connected). Piece of shit (I am rejection)
I’m alive but not really. I’m a lie but not really
I am the last question. I am legend. I am will
I am fresh. I’m a prince. I’m the devil but not really;
I exist. Have you found me yet? Don’t persist
I am knives across your wrist. I am scott free
I’m a pilgrim with a death wish, Indian-giving time
Gimme space, I’m about to flip