Mixed Blood Majority - Product of My Company [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton]
Walking down the street with my head between my knees
Need to watch my back so I keep it right in front of me
People that I meet get the product that they need
I'm a profit from the streets I'm a product of my company
(Prophet from the streets, product of my company 4x)

[Verse 1: Joe Horton and Crescent Moon]
[Joe Horton]
Pocket full of money got stung by the money bug
Gutter punk customers, nothing much to fuss about
Cussin' loud, announcing my presence like a thunderstorm
Profit from the company I keep and keep my seat warm
Left out ' never that ' been to hell and back
I can't relax until this psychopathic bastard gets his hazard pay
Satisfaction isn't cheap ' freedom isn't either
So I gut the mattresses of all the happiest believers '

[Crescent Moon]
They got me dancin' down the poverty line- follow me blind
Oh yes, I know child, no child left behind
So convince me the system is for me and not against me
Put simply: if I ain't broken don't crucifix me
Up with a fix or another hit of punishment
But its just a supplement if government is runnin' it
My tongue'll lick the last drop of medicine
Dependent on the dosage, determined to get fed again

[Hook: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton]
Walking down the street with my head between my knees
Need to watch my back so I keep it right in front of me
People that I meet get the product that they need
(I'm a profit from the streets I'm a product of my company x4)

[Verse 2: Joe Horton and Crescent Moon]
[Joe Horton]
Working like a dog ' living like middle management
Handling menial tasks for a boss who takes me for granted
On the come up ' standing still is blasphemous '
Ladder's filled with lit fuses thinking they're candle-wicks
Let loose with the rest of the refuse
While I'm killing myself to serve up something nice to step to
Suicide ' sexy though/ Who am I to stop me?
I'd rather die a spectacle than live with no one watching

[Crescent Moon]
Got me reaching in my pocket for product that turns a profit
I promise one day I'll stop it as long as I'm not one on it
Conscious of contradictions I'm living- always conflicted
Imprisoned by decisions that I've made to spread the sickness
Can I get a witness-protection program
Delivered to my front door and some form of forgiveness?
But really what's a crime if everybody does it
So scrap the remorse get back to servicin' the public