Johnny Viti - Gotta Get Away [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Wake up, shoes on, get up off the futon/
Spinning seeing stars like my name was Jimmy Neutron/
Tip toe, get low, tryna get up out the doe (door)/
One night stand, with another cold ho/
Bells on the knob, it's a motherfuckin trap/
So I ran around the back, out the window like a gat/
Climbed down the ladder, had a bladder full of adder/
So I ran the around corner then I started pissin daaaggers/
6 in the mornin, crack of dawn, then I yawn/
I think I'm still gone from the sticky green lawn/
My eyes seem dazey, my vision gettin hazey/
My body feelin lazy, but the sex was crazy/
Had her on her back, up and down goes her rack/
I was runnin through her body like a sprinter on a track/
She was suckin and touchin, erotic fuckin in the bedroom/
So damn tight that I barely had headroom/

[Hook]
Take me back to the place I love, gotta get away/
Undress your mind and take my drug, gotta get away/
Draw your life from the bullet of a gun, gotta get away/
Test out the water, jump at 3, 2, 1, gotta get away/

[Verse 2]
Gotta get away, but I'm broke as a joke/
Gotta little bit of money but I'm miles from home/
So I can't get a taxi, and no one knows Gacki/
Around this part of town while I'm dressed all fancy/
I stop at 7/11 and buy some rock hard candy/
I might as well enjoy it, on this day so dandy/
And that was sarcasm, I'm bout ta have a spasm/
Reminiscing thoughts from a night I can't fathom/
Hitchhike? fuck that, I'll probly get murdered/
But sitting down here ain't gonna take me any furthur/
I hop in a yard steal a bike, more like borrow/
Pedal like hell, like there's no tomorrow/
Then I hear a scream, "MOTHERFUCKER GET BACK HERE"
Turn around ta see a dude, faster than a light year/
He's bigger than Debo, from the movie Friday/
I barely got away goddamn it ain't my day/

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I swiped a trike and I got a little knee graze/
Crashed the bike into a pipe, by the freeway/
I bounced off, dropped, then I ran a couple blocks/
Heard a knock on my top, oh damn it's the cops/
But it's not, fuck, just my luck/
That debo motherfucker comin up with a cut/
But I ducked, and I ran, and I dove into a van/
Head first, cinematic like the motherfuckin man/
Then I hear a dog bark, beating fast is my heart/
I dove into a goddamn van of a narc/
He pats me down with a smile like a clown/
But he doesn't find a thing, I got ride into town/
I get home quick, running straight into my bed/
Put my pillow by my head, goddamn I'm dead/
I'm about to fall asleep, oh God please no/
I left my phone at that bitches home/