Tonik - Marketable Lane [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1:
The way i’m being treated by these demons everyday
Doesn’t matter what I do nor does it matter what I say
Its a struggle I deal with, it’s so fucking hard to quit
Maybe I just need to end my life, sadly what the truth is
Life is so ruthless, spitting crack till i’m toothless
Clueless, like a chicken with no head
Severed mess, sess in my brain, obsessed
With the game, flex for the fame, upset with the name
Cuz Tonik ain’t shit, better flip some drugs
Just shrug my shoulder when people say i’m fuckin up
Cuz I know better, putting letters on a piece of paper
I just put them all together, make them bars like a beretta
But I put em in the shredder, cuz I fucking suck at rap
What a fucking load of crap, better fucking load a gat
I got so many cuts bet you would think i’m suicidal
Do as I do, all my motherfucking words are from the Bible
Put me on a cross, bet your ass I wouldn’t floss
Instagram straight flexing, put my carcass in a box
I’m forever lost, so fuck the fame
This is my train of thought, not a marketable lane

Hook x2
So Tonik, oh Tonik
Fuckin up this game, earthquake tectonics
Tonik, oh Tonik
Ain’t a marketable lane, ain’t that ironic

Verse 2:
I admit it, I smoke a lot of kush
Marijuana what I like, I cannot be pushed
Obama even smoked on that fire bush
Even Bush knows that Mary’s got the nicest tush
So I squish and squeeze, man I fucking love weed
Fuck pushing Ki’s, rather take a puff of trees
Suck, puff and heave, rolling up a sweet
Take a trip to the corner store fucked up to eat
Car is out of gas, fillin up with diesel
Rolling sour diesel, it’s some gas, so I never puff puff pass
All these bitches flocking to my crib
Cuz I got some thizz, and an ounce
Make that ass bounce, bounce, bounce
In a trance, she makes that ass work
She be twerking till she drops, that’s just the way she flirts
Stuck my dick in her skirt, that’s the way she likes it
All these bad bitches, the whole crews invited

Hook x2