Al-Fatir - Hippie Sh*t [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[INTRO]
In the land of the blind
The one-eyed man is King

[Verse 1: Al-Fatir]
I'm on my hippie shit
Smoke with a skinny bitch
Hoping to mind that she struttin' like she innocent
But I was in it like cinnamon, baking buns
The G shit that I be on baby could change anyone
Picture me done, I be fly in my casket
Buried in the clouds, good kush weed, master
Infinite matchbook, the bamboo crafter
But lovin' my life now, I'll catch Big after
Anyone, Hendrix, Lennon, Flo Fidilla
Conspiracy theories for 'Pac, thats a real nigga
Cobaine told me the music was his dealer
Vanilla is my dutch papers, smooth as chinchilla fur
Process a verse like 10 gigahertz
My brain power is equal to CPU work
I lurk off in the shadows
Side roads to my travels
Cracking an L, not the type to unravel

[Hook: Al-Fatir]
I smoke like its 75
1-9, flashback countin' stars in the sky
People gather round the fire
Light it up we get high
Only time can tell whether we live or we die
I'm on my hippie shit x5

[Verse 2: Al-Fatir]
Your girl dancin' like a Manson child
Throwin' a tantrum, she dancing wild
Coke in the smile, me I'm gettin' weeded
High enough to see the words
I say 'em then you read 'em
It's no fucking secret I'm a pothead
Born hippie, a robot, I'm a hybrid
You ain't having fun motherfucker why live?
My eyelids low, borderline unconscious
Uh, piece of the world, I need all the girls
Psychedelic trips, henny to earl
Enough marijuana to fly to Carolina
Without a jet-liner, you can bet I'mma
Make it back in enough time to party
Niggas ride my wave, they tell me I'm fucking gnarly
Tripping off of life like I'm riding a fucking Harley
Expansion of the mind, Hippie shit Bob Marley

[Hook]