Bates - I Should Say [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I should say up front that I don't give a fuck
I should say up front that I don't give a fuck

I should say up front that I'm not hearing you
Daredevil
A ne'er-do-well
You don't know what I dare to do
I should say up front I'm not attached to this
Yellow mist
Matches piss
Stains on the mattresses
I should say I don't know where to put them
They want to be
As good as me
They want to have my woman
I should say I tried to rain on Brooklyn
Noncha
Aren'tcha
Try
Getcha marg(ar)in(e)
High
Something cooking
I should say I'll
Find more happiness than you
Even more success than you
More to love and less to do
I've
Arrive
At pestilence
Picture pastels that'll pressurize the pest in you
I really only encourage the best in you
I hope you understand
That I'm impressing you
As man
That can do anything he wants to do
The recipe
Is vestitude
You see me with these vestiges
Of everything extending off my
Extremities
The remedies
I seek
Leaves them at ease
And whatever leaves
Them at ease
Gets them off me
And my back
So they're not worrying
About my next move, or my attack
Or my
Structure
Or the fact
That I come back
And I could leave them on their back
And make them think "Yo what was that?"
Or make them think "Yo that was fat"
Or make them think "Hey that was dope"
Oh fuck, I'm at the end of my rope
Hanging on that shit
I'm bout to fly over that lake
I'm bout to crash land on a boat
Then we gone' crash through that moat
Cause the water started coursing
And that shit was not remote
I went out into the ocean
Hit that shit and hit that boat
I hit that bong
I hit that- I hit that- I hit that hookah
Hit that this, I hit that that, I hit that hooker
It was super
Ay
She jumped out of the cake
Jumped in the lake
Chased her in
Fucked right next to a snake
A water snake
An eel
A garden snake
Whatever, man
I'm guarding snake-
Y with my hands
Cause baby like a pelican
She tighten up
She biting up
She eat me off the fucking sand
I don't know what to think next, damn
I think I'm Rambo
Sam-I-Am or
Somewhere in between
Uh
The Christmastime's a Christmas scene
But it ain't Christmastime, it's hot
Ayo it's June
And if you not
With it soon
Get forgot
Get got
What you think?
I might drop it like it's hot
Ay I might drop it cause it's hot
I'm playing hot potato
Mashed potato
Thanksgiving dinner, man
I ain't living with her, man
Flat as a fucking
Flat Stanley
But you a flatterer, damn
You ain't flatter than me
But everything you do is pitchy
Even all your bitches bitchy
Even all your bitches bitching
At me
Every time I'm in your kitchen
Happy
Rappy
In your motherfucking business
Eating all your Cappy
Crunch
I heard her bush is
Cotton candy, looking like a capy-
Bara
And if you scared of
Her
Maybe y'oughta gon' get that Perri-
Er
Drink it there
Mix it with the Actavis
That matches this
Mattress this
Yellow mist
Stains on the mattresses
Uh
I don't fuck with actresses
That want to talk about themself
I get it, you need help
Ay
No, no o-
Ffense to-ffense to actresses
No, no o-
Ffense to-ffense to actresses
I'm Noah's
Ark
I do it one more time
Ayo, you know what
Spark
That shit on up and pass it here
Glow the dark
I mean I glow in the dark
I mean I'm going a shark
I'm mean I'm
Ay
Ay