Ed1 Jetson - N.Y.C.A.D.H.D. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

By @ed1jetson

(Verse 1)
Fuck the crack rock, bitch im on the black rock
Scrappin up the tar from my bowl once it got hot
Im poor
Im not
Fuck war
Smoke pot
Im a hippie, I occuppied wall street
Tell me did you see me
Now im on the clams beats
Capitalism... more cheese
But im a socalist, smoking green with fellow kids
Sharing wealth is the only way we fucking win
They hired pam, they hired jim
But that office, they won't hire him
Hes a hispanic, that makes them panic
They'd rather send his ass to Iraq And..
Bleeding dripping body juices in the casket
I guess us young people
We dont give a fuck
We just wanna get a fuck
Get it lamar, you said it best

(Verse 2)
I dont wanna go to war
Dont wanna kill a terrorist
Just wanna pop that white head
My boss, oh, now hes dead
Spillin blood im staind red
Red wine, passed over break bread
Fucking sick as shit, fuck the meds
Spreadin it, touch me faggot, catch that sick
Froyd says im not crazy cause I know im crazy
But listen brah I just fuckin know im crazy
Im headed to the mall, sell them girls an 8ball
Charging them my double price
Fuck them over, mad polite
She begs me even crawls
Got her so fucked up that shes feelin on the wall
This spoiled bitch riding on my balls
She chose this life, tho shes has it all
Sad to say, two weeks later, found her body in a stall
She had it all, she had it all

(Outro Verse)
Fist Pump, those faggots from the shit dump
Feeding off the excess of new yorrrk
Like a tape worrrm
Just to give a warning
Puddles got that ring worm
Im glad the rains pouring