Smitt Romney - Soulless [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Smitt Romney]

Mentally Sleeping Spiritually woke
Playing a game of checkers with Casper the ghost
If I was the 6 man I’d be dead in the post
Guessing my hearts broken cuz you love me the most
I’m a asshole douche bag lets have toast
She’s Go getta, Cold hearted, Throat slitter
Appearing as Angels, Leaving strangled, Watching you dangle
Far from the pope sister
But I’m off that, Jaguar at Heart you can't park that
Bad choice
Drive a black horse into the white house
Fast Porsche.. ROOOOM!!!
I'll give you something to consume, No something to remember
This gonna get tragic In the middle of the winter
Beginning of December
Walking backwards into traffic to damage yo fender, Crucify a sinner, Hitler
At least my thoughts is Zimmer that was German
Im learning that everything you Earn, could be Great but Unholy
Barely even know me
Solo to failure , Success is I sell my souly
You’ll prolli think I lost it, my Lyrics full of Rollies
No longer conversing tho using Chinese emojis

Hook:Think I'm Soulless

[Verse 2: Smitt Romney]

Osamaly find you hiding, Force aided by Magic Johnson
You made it but I designed it, I’m faded your simple minded
Make comments Amanda Bynes it, Too blinded those missing eyelids
On sight it with closing sockets
I might just attempt to solve it , Take a flight without a pilot
Life's a movie I’m a stunt man
Kids go to school with no lunch man
Goddamn instagram glorify the stunting
Could terrorize my city but this ain’t what you want man
War with the county the same odds as 300
The city getting windy I’m starting to think its haunted
Could Love turn to War , Peace turn to Hate
Really can you tell me
This the last call to go see carson daily
When its all said and done, Ill meet you at the sun
Confessing all my sins, Robbing banks with a nun
While I’m on the run digging up king tut
Spiritually consumed my hearts in a tomb
Think I’m soulless

[Verse 3 Smitt Romney]

Honestly probably this is the coldest or the hottest that I've ever been
Sip a cup Foldgers with rawest form of peppermint
Slip and break my heart with no intentions for a settlement
Viruses turn us zombies I'm coming for David Letterman
I'm one day short of stroking
AC with the windows open I'm plucking this bit of ashes in hospital cleansing lotion
I go off the solar notion that soberly soul searching will lead us into the ocean
Lakes,rivers and beaches you humans got a be joking no love in the Soulless culture
The left and your moving over replacement of Kelly Rowland
I'm doing this Dirty Laundry to 2 ounces of baking soda
My face on a wanted poster for making home made explosives
Because

I'm Soulless