CGB - Trash [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 : Moonlite Don]
Real hip hop, you know I spit that
Click clack, nigga this a miss match
That mic in ya hand, better pass that
Respect hand smack, toss me that blunt man
I'm with CG, wreckin' beats beastly
Not ugly though, oh yeah?
Why ya girl like me tho? [Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh]
Fo sho stayin' mellow when I'm on that indo
Real ill with a pencil, ya'll niggas copy cats, heres a stencil
I'm on that hippie steez, ya'll know that I keep the peace
But when I gotta eat [I gotta eat]
Ya'll bum niggas can't be judgin' me
Moonlite Don, straight out the INC
Spitting this verse off a reckless sheet
Dont test my mind i'll have you barfin', causin'
Release of radiation, I ain't playin', ragin', rage
Heavy in the booth cause we spitting that blue flame
We are not the same I am a martian
Alianized I stay strapped with HALO arson
Bossin', flossin', shit that I don't have, won't have
Cause i've half assed, everything that I done did since grade class
Math class, didn't pass that
Too busy with the home boys smokin' grass
Smoking grass, we out here smoking grass
I'm drowning pills, drowning pills
Take that shit tell me how you feel
I'm feeling nice when that powder builds
You gonna finish that shit nigga, toss me kills!

[Verse 2 : CGB]
Gettin' jiggy mothafucka like I'm Rocky
I got purple swag bitch like I'm TYbeats
But it's CG, and I'm steezy, and your bitch lookin so sleezy
Freshest mothafucka, you bet I am
Let's play poker bitch, I got a better hand
You won't get my life, you won't understand
Just let me be independent [damn]
Who's the mothafuckin realest when he's rapping?
Give you a hint, it's who is rapping
I've done some snatching, collapsed from tatting
Now they clapping, ain't it mothafuckin' funny how it happens?
And I'm feeling pretty fucked up yo
But I ain't fucked up on snow
Homies ask me and I just say nope
Cause I think that shit is toxic
Doing it's a little obnoxious
And I'd way rather smoke on some weed from the tropics, yo you got it?
Pull a Snoop and Pharrell, then I drop it
You ain't got it just like I got it, I got camo on so I'm hidden
You see me you must be kiddin'?
I'll leave your ass bed ridden
Don't got time for these children
Don't got time for your ass to not be acting like you the villain
And your mind is sickened, and it's twisted, we all know it
Just admit it, your hypocritical ways are making me cynical, AHHHH!