Scotty Frys - Anthem [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Walter Cronkite]
The galaxy....
They would have to construct spaceships that traveled at 670 million miles per hour
The speed of light...
A round trip from the vicinity of Proximus Centauri to Earth
Would take more than 8 and a half years of Earth time
So those scientists who are inclined to think the universe may abound in intelligent life
Tend to believe that God's quarantine
As some of them call the distance which separates us
Will make radio signals the ultimate form of communication, not spaceships

[Hook: Frys]
Pills got me feelin real crazy (echo)
Purp got me feelin real hazy (echo)
Dabs got me feelin real spacey (echo)
Yay in my nose feelin tasty (echo) x2

[Verse 1: Frys]
Fuck sympathy…
Get rich, die quick
So they like this
Round here, no simpin' me
Most flippin quicker than a light switch
Mosh pit bitch with the light sticks
Turnt up hittas with the right piff
Promoters sayin we can’t smoke
But we brought blunts in the sock
And a sack full of coke
Parents playin rock, we don’t rock any vote
Unless it’s whether to get high or nope
Get high to cope, nose ride the slopes
Pour a 40 oz out bro, roll the dope
Bumpin Two-9, doin two lines
Stay losin bills, we abusin pills
What that lick read, fuck what you need
You don’t know me, know we got some weed
Court fees with the papers
Never doing favors
If I get hit, then it’s only me
Don’t trust what you don’t see
Don’t assume when you know me
Learned from the game
Never turn on the team
We still laugh at the lames bakin fake OG
Make mistakes
That don’t make who we be
To base off a day
Like’s a drop in the sea
Embracing the wave in my qi’s energy
I done more for my school, than my school did for me
To get paid, rage at a rave
Fade when I blaze
With the wave they crave
Town on my back
With the based out track
If the bitch got an ass
Tell her twerk some of that…
T-twerk some of that
If the bitch got an ass
Tell her twerk some of that

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Frys]
Get a KY high buy ketamine
Little bitty lines put a pet to sleep
Living life like no better thing
We don’t turn down
All damn week
Every city need an anthem
Biddies tend to say I’m handsome
Get hands on, lets dance hun
I’m deadbeat son havin' damn fun
Where the weed heads at...
With the seedless sacks...
I don’t care bout your plug...
All my plugs got a pack...
Women on the Pac coast, fuck to the track
Steeze what you lack most, they don’t lust that
Never cut slack, adjust & attack
Fuck what you done if you never made a stack
Cheese growin mold call it interest
Bad moms callin me a temptress
The reckless youth represent this
Clientele thinkin hell sent us
Only goin twice if the price is right
Never throw ice in the cough n sprite
Put it on extendos, stuffin em with indo
Take a few secs for the end to the light
My tint high
I sip slow
Mushrooms in my mind frame
Bitch (WOAH)
I’m incapable of trippin on a hoe
So you know...
My alarm gets me every damn day
Sayin, “Get Dough”
Don’t go for distraction
You’re what you think
And I know that I’m crackin
Saw a shrink and I walked out laughin
Blunts stink like a Syrian dish
White over green, brown wrappin this
Lookin like feta over pita chips
Never smoked brown reef
You would plead the 5th
On that downtown tip
Downtown brown spliff
Ya main bitch look like a dog pound pit
Went to school, got a slip, and skipped
Skippin rules, never planned to quit
Too ripped, teachers always pissed
Couple thick ones coulda got the dick
Graduated there and I came up quick
I’m in rarified air come fuck with this

[Outro: Walter Cronkite]
Great electronic ears have enabled man to listen for electromagnetic signals
From the farthest objects in the universe that have so far been detected
This one, 1,000 feet in diameter, in Arecibo, in Puerto Rico
Is operated by Cornell University for the Advanced Research Projects Agency
And is engaged in a number of Deep Space and planetary projects