MC Senich - Stan III [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Dido]
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got outta bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray but your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 1]
Dear M, I pulled out a blunt down at Oaken's
You inspired me to get in the rap game, yea smokin'
At first rhymes and flow was my aim
I realized the skills and vocab that I had to gain
Used to do like acapella in my hood on a lane
Sometimes I get too angry at the world but I try to, spit on my solo
But the loneliness get too sustained, I crack yo
I don't know how to do it after the Canibus Stan two
Thought I had more competition to cover this song bro
Here again I tell ya I'm your biggest fan
I got all your shit from Soul Intent to Symphony yea
Also got a Straight F-T Lab, the Underground Collection, and The Relapse Refill man
I like the Infinite and the Re-Up as on classic's brand
I'm a real hip-hop fan and artist
Dog you'll know my name
Ever since I got introduced to rap I dig the respect and dig the fame
I wrote this on a track and spit to it cause some people do know your pain

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Dear Marshall, I know you're busy, and I feel you man
I just hope we can get in touch
Face to face, eye to eye as I plan
I might be this big of an obsessed motherfuckin' fanatic a fucking stan
If I take a step in your concert
I won't do crazy shit, I don't want a ban
I sat at my house watching the Relapse and Recovery tours on TV
And the other interviews and read articles on my internet, D-Link
And wondered how would it really be like to see me
A couple months or years from now and I'll have to write my own CV
Or a resume where I type on it how to be me
When I'm depressed or on other moments I flip your songs
Cause I'm really on it and I hit it like a ball of ping-pong
I'm fond of it like it was my own
If I don't make it in this career I'll have my mind blown
Cause I do trouble when my mic's on
I know it's going near soon
And I think as I wrote this
This is on the side job of my original albums
Like a mixtape EP, I'll use it as my anthem
I was 'round 15 when I wrote this
Fuck Stan, time to call him Ethan
But man I ain't the dude who drove his car over the bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk whilst she pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it, his name was, it was
It was him

[Hook]