Rashid St. James - The Nightmare in the Afterhour [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Up my dose/ what the fuck you saying
Racks, Iraq. Saddam Hussein
Look here world, what the fuck you made
Old ass soul, new ass game

Courtney love that Kurt Cobain
People change that comes with pain
Kiss the sky, girl taste my rain
Muddy water chase with fame

Makes the perfect mixture ho,gon take a picture
Fix your lows, with exquisite dough
Alley way confessionals, no respect for subliminals
Stay the fuck up out our business ho


While I’m filling out a rubric
She empties out a two six
Her mind i told her lose it

Told my brother we related
That don’t mean that we relate
I know Drake and Abel made it
Hope that don’t mean that we too late

Funny how I get my boldest
When my mind start to fade out
Wonder if niggas in my crew
Only see me as a way out

While I’m making out with Medusa
So I’m waking up stoned
He was born a sinner
He was christened in patron

So I’m alone in a church
With a swish and some purp
Flirting with a nun
With my finger up her skirt

So im gifted and I’m cursed
To fucking fry in hell
Cuz god ain't saying nothing
So I pray that time will tell

Like shit I might as well
Quit the bitch and make the most of it
Form a fucking crew
Fuck around and get that Oprah bitch

Most of it is Bullshit
So im all about a rose
And pussy mean power
But I still don’t love them hoes
Ho

(Bridge)
One for the money
Two for the show
Three for the niggas
With a mouth full of gold

Four for the pot
Boiling on the stove
Five for the rock
All up in her nose

Let em scream…...