Mickey MONDAY - Fool's Gold [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
*Ahem*
I am that fucking dude
Now who the fuck are you?
Chalupe Gang; hat's the fucking crew
We're grinding hard, catch us at your school
Putting stickers up like a bunch of skater dudes
Middle finger up to them other hater dudes
Those tumblr hype beast with their tattoos
My body is a temple and that's what makes me cool
Your girl like me too; My private swimming pool
My swagger is the coolest, she came straight from Honduras
She said she never fell in love with a light skinned tourist!
I feel like celebrating; but I'm not a taurus
Green in the zip; that's a fucking forrest
The fam's eating good, nigga fuck your porridge
The industry is boring; just a bunch of clones
The DMV is where I call home
I got the world in my hands like an iPhone

[Hook]
Shorty called me Mars, I like Mickey better
She said my ego's cocky, I said my bars' clever
Shorty called me Mars, I like Mickey better
She said my ego's cocky, I said my bars' clever

She said my ego's cocky
I said my bars' clever
She said my ego's cocky
I said my bars' clever

Shorty called me Mars, I like Mickey better
She said my ego's cocky, I said my bars' clever

[Verse 2]
Full court press; I'm still dunkin'
Rest in peace… to Slim Dunkin'
These shoes on my feet: 23 Jordans
These shoes on your feet are not important
Can't spell her name; My girl's foreign
The weed exotic, it should be deported
My uncle's a rasta, Haile Selassie I
I keep a tight circle, like a needle eye
The wind's beneath my wings, like when an eagle flies
If you ever hear me say that then I might be high
But I don't need to smoke; to enjoy the ride
I'm living life, that should be enough
I'm ill *Ughk* Codeine in my cup
But it's hard to hold so I double up
Fool's Gold, Diamond in the rough
So I pen these lines, until a deal shows up!

[Hook]