TripOne - Outlander [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Not catchy or decisive
Don't know if I know how to write a hook
Might need to drop some acid
To drop my album and write a book
Maybe do 'shrooms and
Get big, muscle up my hubris
Turn the lights down 'fore I get lucid
And crack your Koopa shell, stupid
I'm high score, one up
Don Glover, the come up
Girls don't want to touch
But in a few years, it becomes a bum rush
I got that "don't touch" sign
A work of art behind a velvet rope
Jean-Michels and Picassos and Warhols, I'm hella dope
So thanks ho
Stand back and admire me
Never let a bird fly with me
And you ain't half as high as me
Never tried the leaves
You don't even try, just leave
Won't bother with goodbyes, ya bitch
Teen girls with hookah pens
Shut your mouth and write some shit
Suck in clouds and vine the shit
Hashtag, everyone finds the clip
On Instagram
Every pic, puckered lips like a kissing cam
Like I was at the game, except I don't give a damn
Cause when the ball's in my court, I always deliver jams