Miguel Lopez - Gobstopper [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I'm just thinking 'bout it
Picking out my
Favorite sweets and skipping sour
Moments happiness I noticed
Will always come and go, from knowing your middle name
To forgetting you were the same at one point
So lock yourself up with your art
Convince yourself you'll start
But never get around to it
I mean theres no one to pass it down to
Life's a hassle
Shits too hard for a middle class kid
With a bronze plate on his arm
Greasy!
Now close the gates
Only one in a billion bars will even have any gold in it

[Verse 2]
But you just keep talking
Keep forgetting
Whats your intention?
Fuck taking lessons
Chocolate lottery has my ticket
Get some ambition
Your target is retail
Like the walls that hold you in close
They've got a factory to build those
Dreams for anyone with a television to reach out
And grab
Don't drown from what I spit out
River flows, I need my gob to stop
Feel like I could do better Willy Wonka in a chocolate shop
So open up the gates
Only 5 bars in a billion will even have any gold in them