Claude - 1 Time 4 Your Mind [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Claude]
Ugh
Yeah

[Hook: Claude]
One time for your goddamn mind
One time for the goddamn grind
One time for those goddamn times
When I'm gone
(Check it out) Yeah

[Verse 1: Claude]
Chilling at my pops crib
Cutting this out
I know just what to say to bring you out
On this one I'm no longer a boy scout
Roaches crawl
Raids all about
At the bottom; but still we see the top
Creeping through the window
Let's see what you about
Eyes that lurk the color that my piss put out
Avoiding the water in toilets; so its just quiet
Got to find a way out this shit or I'll just die and
Become something else

[Hook: Claude]
One time for your goddamn mind
One time for the goddamn grind
One time for those goddamn times
When I'm gone
(check it out) Yeah

[Verse 2: Claude]
Real shit
Time to hit the streets and get it my fucking self
Looking in the mirror and boosting my fucking self
And I'm riding dirty; I did it to my fucking self
Hit up C Johnson; I know he into them deals
Ducking cops left and right we live in mine fields
All of the stress; lord let me count a mill
Fuck a deal
I know the way that I'm living is real
(Maybe too real) Check it out
Inhale weed in afternoons
Exhales at night
Black slim nigga; and I'm holding the mic
Only in the building if the price is just right
Put you in a trance and then say my goodbyes

[Hook: Claude]
One time for your goddamn mind
One time for the goddamn grind
One time for those goddamn times
When Im gone
(check it out) Yeah

[Verse 3: Claude]
Writer's block
How much more shit can I say up off the top
(Probably lots)
The ink is clear I swear
Shit, I could ____________
And make shit out of nowhere
Street lights will guide us there
In the trunk; the hoes and nightmares
I loathe the hotel
I still arised
And made my own tales
Life goes on a scale
And the weight reads
Like a sign that's for sale
Looking through the gates of hell
See the calm; what does this all entail-
Bitches come from somewhere else
Needing help; that was plural
Rose petals
Hell naw Im not discreet
Keeping it chief
And I'm still of fan of the Miami Heat
Praying for my time to come; hearing the drums
And then I run; bum
This time it will be different;
I've resented (so many friends)
Mind tells me their not friends
He takes hold; and I dose off into chill mode
Beauty be it that veil! Shelve!
For my love is not heartfelt
Drag on every word (nerd!)
You are not of our world

Yeah
Arise

[Hook: Claude]

One time for your goddamn mind
One time for the goddamn grind
One time for those goddamn times
When I'm gone
(check it out) Yeah
One time for your goddamn mind
One time for the goddamn grind
One time for those goddamn times
When I'm gone
(One more time) Yeah
One time for your goddamn mind
One time for the goddamn grind
One time for those goddamn times
When I'm gone
(check it out) Yeah