Young Korgy - The System [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yeah, it’s Young Korgy
Here to talk about some shit that’s been pissing me off
How people fucking judge stoners just for smoking a plant
Who the fuck are you? Get off your high horse

[Verse 1: Young Korgy]
I fucking hate cops, spitting ‘til corruption stops
Locced to the brain like Brotha Lynch, you getting popped
Fuck your fake ass laws, they nothing but false
I’m toking for the cause and I’m smoking on moss
Fuck you liars and fiends, stoners walking the streets
Public hitting the trees, mother-fuck the police
Legalize, smoke dro and rise, enhance your mind
And see the world through an eagle’s eyes
Listen to their legal lies? You sheeple
Illegal ain’t never been enough to stop my people
It’s SRH, Stoners Reekin' Havoc
We never wanting static, coppers bring it automatic
Erratic and psychopathic they thinking we are
But the truth is we just peaceful, gazing up at the stars
Sipping up at the bar, pull the weed out the jar
Young Korgy spaded and jaded, faded higher than Mars

[Interlude]
All this started because of a bunch of money hungry assholes
Now you can’t even spark up a little bud without paying a fine
And having your name slandered as a drug user
Fuck that!

[Verse 2: Temptationz]
I tell ya one time, hop off my damn balls
I just hit that face mask and I’m higher than Mars
I might come down, but I really don’t wanna
Only time I’m not high is when I drive for my munchies
Nah, I’m fucking kidding, I’m smoking on forbidden
And when I hit the ceiling then I’m always in the kitchen
I only smoke that good, that loud and that Kush
And when I hit that bong, I’m going dumber than Bush
I’m a fucking Juggernaut, means I like to smoke a lot
Damn the government, they need to legalize my fucking pot
‘Cause what I like to do is safer than most
How is it even illegal? Can’t even overdose
They use it as a scam, a reason to bitch
You can’t smoke in public, ‘cause some faggots like to snitch
So take the opportunity to jump off my dick
‘Cause I’ma roll these papers no matter what the feds say
So what you know about waking high on a Wednesday?

Let me just…
Yo… Ha-ha-ha…
What the fuck you guys know about that?

[Verse 3: Young Korgy]
I’m tired of this bull shit, toking on some good shit
Copper rolls up, treats me like I’m packing full clips
Nah, I just got a full bowl, and I ain’t in the mood bro
Chill the fuck out, take a hit, that’s how you should roll
Oh what? You don’t smoke?
Me neither, just toke
But you still raging, hotheaded, hot like a jalapeno
All because some fat cats is worried about their c-notes
Man, what’s the dealio? Don’t you know the system’s broke?
Stoners next to murderers and rapists in jail
And that ain’t enough to tell you that the system has failed?
Man, you for real?
Take your head out your ass, take a hit of this dank
And see the world revealed