Pierce Love - Darkroom Perfume [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1:

Run or ill make you a witness
Trackstar my shawty like fitness
Dick in her business
Sausage on stove like a skillet
Flip her over like im grillin
Cliff of clovers how im chilling
Riding foreign like a shilling
In her mouth like im a filling
I dont really eat right when im faded
That's okay I feel elated
Ain't no shame I came to save you
What the fuck you think they call a nigga love for
Petty as a nigga wanna take a car, No!
Flow is crazy i ain't wanna take it far though
(no no)
I ain't here to show
(Off Off)
Im just here to show
(Yall Yall)
If you need the Love
(Call Call)
Pass another blunt
(Cough Cough)
Imma be all in my feelings a minute im off it
Been dealin with women they killing my concious
Still im the villian when she chillin topless
Switch up the topic
What am i talking bout?
They spending pretty pennies walking out
The mall they call me when i drop an album
Sippin activist they call me malcolm
And im always in the middle with the shit
But im fighting with the devil for my soul right now
So my nigga shut your mouth and roll this piff

Chorus:

Its the process of it
Its the stuffing
Its the Loving
Im a product of it
I dont like your dumb assumptions
Imma tell you stop it
Imma get my profit, yeah
Thats for me
Thats for me
Thats for me
Thats for me X4

Verse 2:

I went to the beach as of recent
The trip was decent
I couldn't find a reason not to be pleased
And then i looked to the sea
And what did i see?
Im not sure yet
I look to it for guidance
I look to it for comfort
For inspiration i can take with me three states away
And place my thoughts in side the jar we been
Smoking thru
It was potent too
Not the trees but
The sand beneath my feet
The peace
The scene of serenity
Alone
No phone
At 4 oclock in the morning
Looking at the waves
FOR WHAT

For nothing i presume
After being daily ground into some bullshit coffee
You just wanna spill it on your
Hawaiian shirt for once
Ash the blunt on your
Pjs instead of your work Jay's like FUCK
When will i clock out for years
And cut the tears and
Clim tears and
Maybe ahhh, maybe itll be when i hit it
But then maybe ill miss
But believe what i please, because ignorance is bliss
If anything
If anything
Let me make you wish

Outro:

Darkroom Perfume