Nacho Picasso - Swap 'Em Out [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse #1: Nacho Picasso]
I woke up, I was feeling like Babe Ruth
Babes in the bed, empty bottles of Grey Goose
The weed from the dread and the yada from Jesus
GOD MC in the booth, I’m like, “Hey, Zeus!”
Cherry chariot, hood-schooled with the beige roof
Niggas try to cherish it, get cuffed when I Flav through
Down on her knees and she tells me it’s a great view
Hums on a G, like a motherfucking H-2
After that she runs from me, yelling out: “I hate you!”
Then she apologize, baby, I don’t blame you
I know you’re bi-polar, maybe I’m the same too
We’re the same two, baby, I’m insane too
Dreaming of a nova ‘72, painted rain blue
Nirvana, my Chevy’s got they brains blew
Money might change you, but none’ll make you change too
I’m still the shit, somebody must have changed you

[Hook]
And my bitches I swap ‘em out
They act like they walkin’ out, I help ‘em then I lock ‘em out
I got cottonmouth, so I ain’t trying to talk it out
If I was a teen heartthrob, then they’d be dropping out

[Verse #2: Nacho Picasso]
Black Tyler Durden, swervin’ off bourbon
Mama’s little burden, won’t let you get a word in
Bitches they get lured in and kicked to the curb
Kittens get kicked when I tell them its curtains
Palace in Persia, whole floor full of virgins
I should get a chain, that says: “Do Not Disturb”
I’m prolly getting brain inn a blacked-out Suburban
Superb, in an all-black suburb, with her hand full of Jergens
SB Nikes, that’s right, Pee-Wee Herman’s
Bald Pee-Wee Kirkland As high as Sam Perkins
Wrap like turbans No words of encouragement
Let them fuckers burn, hope they learn I encourage it
I really need a line and my mouth some detergent
I hope your snap-back gets smacked by some bird shit
We ain’t worth shit, but we stuntin' like we perfect
(Chuckles)
Nacho

[Hook]