Joey Aich - Goldfish [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Wooden watch on my wrist
Stuntin’s a risk
But everything’s gotta be exquisite
Look at my fit
Fashion misfit
Relic fortunes
Understand why they hate my style and gliss
I piss excellence
This verse my testament
Man F a pessimist
Eat pesticide
Test my happiness gon’ need an estimate
Ask a friend
Failures a sickness to a lonely wrench
They put in marks but when they shook
They vanish like an etch n sketch
Possum act
My peace of mind’ll end and pop his ass
Impossible to stop me Imma pop that on my poppa’s ass
Graffiti murals in my scenery
The coldest chick I even seen
To me, you the realest MVP
Watching the tribe in these box seats
Statistics said that I’d be failing school
Or dead inside confined streets
Now me and Ray Ave making hits off every windup
I don’t cut my hair all I do is get a line up, Goldfish

[Hook]
Goldfish on my neck swang, swang, swang
Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave, bumping Ave
Goldfish on my neck swang, swang, swang
Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave, bumping Ave
Goldfish on my neck swang, swang swang
Swang, swang, swang
Goldfish on my neck swang, swang, swang
Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave, bumping Ave

[Verse 2]
Tims on red shoestrings
(Wrong song fool)
Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave
And I’m switching lanes
Nothing changed, so I’m flipping change
Bought a whip and chain
Since I’m hot now they down to hang
And see that I been doing this
Dream lucid
Freezing time like my worlds Lucius
Empire Lucious
Where my Supersuit
I need a super suite
The club my super suit
If they red my heart
Call a spade a spade
And say I’m diamond suited
They highfalutin artists Hollywood
They crumble down if the earth is shaking
The earth is quaking
My tsunamis making
Dasani waves
I write the roles they playing
My scripts amazing
Keep it G like Masons
You get an F for facing
Or an Evan cause see I rocked it
You tried, but I blocked it
So stop it
You just a bunch of wacks and jakes on dinner plates
So I keep my circle close
Too legit to catch a case

[Hook + DJ Rooftop]

[Verse 3: Ray Ave]
I wanna live my life like I'm Boosty Collins
The life filled with violence, excited
Violets mix with gun and roses
Never trying to show emotion
Walk around weapons
Don’t need a holster
Style so ferocious
In the wintertime, no Moncler coats bruh
I’m the Sefolosha
Imma give them Dellavedova
19 on the bench
Got that money stench
Spent my bottom dollar, paid 100 for the dish
Gotta eat like I ain't never ate
Take your date participate
Give her something she can relate to
After that the case closed, change clothes
Cause I’m a misfit, with a fashion sense, un-passionate
When it come to live monogamous, un-apologetic
Cause that's just my philosophy
Need them apostrophes

[Hook]