CRYM - Coughin' Nails [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: CRYM]

Yeah, been smoking golden
Cause these hoes went and got green
Tryna bleed me dry but seeing red ain't in my doctrine
I keep a cool blue compress on my dome to stop stress
Cop cess cornucopiously, like the loch ness
I'm in it deep, aquamarine, that's the birthstone
What I seen incline me to keep a thing on my person
And it's grey drawn, white-fired, red-hot, out of sight
Douse the lights, black em out, back to yellow cowardice
The titty tube's come a long way, from a pair of shades
Tri-color pixels and every image is very fake
Highest definition of an overgrown monster
Now awful willy wonka pigmy princesses are authors
Really though, with all the product placement in the videos
You can't hardly distinguish the men from their fuckin trinkets
Wanna wrestle with concepts or just fond of wearing singlets?
Motherfuckers get the shingles I'm giving their bitches tingles
Sublingually administered ish got me starry like Ringo
Stellar like Parov, German bong never cough
It's the young Issei Sagawa eat a bitch up in the tower
Tell her all I need is 24 hours like agent Bauer
To make her my heroin like the powder from poppy flowers
Industry fuckers run out of game so they copy ours
Evil-eyeing genetic clones, my features, flesh and bones
And I just wanna send 'em home wired like a telephone
A landline, every job that I do is damn fine
Procedure theater, I got operators on stand by

[Hook: CRYM]

Coughin' nails
Potent as a dab with a jab
To your fucking cerebellum run and tell 'em where we at
Coughin' nails
You ain't really hard as titanium
Couldn't rock a chain nor rock a stadium, I'm vaping from the
Coughin' nails
Smooth as you ever inhaled, medicated too elevated to fail
Coughin' nails (x3)

[Verse 2: CRYM]

Benign drug addict I studied a thug's habits
My dreams are prophetic its poetic when I'm waxing
Nailing it, off probation otherwise that pee test
I'd be failing it, 'til then I'm out here like it's recess
Anesthesia void, plucking hairs from off my chin
In a zone where only the greenest of gods exist
And I stay in the haze with no consequence
On a gravy train to claim the very same opulence
That every day was in my face throughout my childhood
I took for granted like my family when I dropped a album
Didn't think of my future as a cannabis abuser
Rather be that than a boozer puking on his own shoes or
Coked the fuck out in an alley with a baggie of the bluebird
Close to Snow White even closer to Gary Cooper
Looper, in and out of space-time weaving
And once every adversary's been disgraced, I'm leaving

(Hook x2)