Fresh Air - The GODs [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I remember wakin early on the Saturday
Watchin cartoons and anime
Runnin outside in the end of may
Prayin for June to come and forever stay
I remember crushin Kanto on the GBA
Kickin back as a CD play
Good times, nothin better
Never worry bout the cheddar as long as we all together
United, emotions ignited
Excited about things forgotten in silence
As we grow old, go mold with cold souls
Forgettin we would win like Oboes
Oh no, so let me take a step back
Cool Yu-Gi-Oh cards I respect that
Toys on commercials I expect
And complained when I didn't get that
Mumbled words under breathe, what was that, nothin
Then go to my room like I told em off or somethin
Youngin, frontin
Livin, lovin
Burnin my tounge on somethin fresh the oven
Still ate about a dozen
A dummy, nah, just blame it on age
The faze of livin in a daze
Amazin
No cagin
I thank God for the g o ds
The good ol days, as we proceed