King K.O.N.G. - Thursday's Child [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(King K.O.N.G.)
(VERSE 1)

I'm flying through the railroad tracks
Doin' 90 plus
Leaned to my Philly chick and
Told her to crack the dutch
I ain't even into smokin' that much
But just a touch
To get my mind adjust
From this slut and uppercut
Shoulda nut and bust but I stayed
And watched the trust turn to dust
Eaten away like a pie's crust
Guess I shoulda fussed and cussed
But that shit it shouldn't be a must
Or am I the one that fucked it up
"Forget it man just buck it up" "What"
"You heard me just suck it up" "Fuck"
You may be feelin' like your stuck
But eventually you'll find that enough is enough
It don't gotta be this rough or this tough
So pick it up and get it together
What are the chances of her finding someone better?
Flashback to the day that you met her
Do you regret her?
If so than it's time
You let her go

(Hook)

Should I stay or should I leave
Please give me the answers that I need
Or else I'll be an indian giver
And take my dick back
Never share it with her
Yea we'll sever like a splinter
Heavyweight sinner
Devious grinner
Far from beginner
But you seem to treat me like one
That's why the situations done
No son gotta run
Battin' a switch hitting hun
Always seems to be the case
But it's losing fun

(VERSE 2)

I've seen bodies pushed out
Of cars with tinted windows
Guessin that's how life goes
When you dealin' with bimbos
Who just as cold but go
Wherever the warm wind blows
But still my heart been froze
It can't be felt up close
First I weed through em
Like bums in garbage
Then I seed through
Like my nuts were farmin'
I ain't the rest of
These common varmints
And the fact that
You think I am is alarmin'
Just because I'm charmin' der
Loyal like a level 1 Pokemon
Fakin' a son in the bun
Will make me want to own a gun
Damn sure quicker to run
Cause that shit let's me know I'm not the crazy one
Don't fuckin stand there Lookin' stunned
You weren't gunned
Wow you're shunned
Is it ok now
To call you a CUH?
What I didn't say it
But you still lookin' stupid
It's not like
You got love slugged by cupid

(Hook)

Should I stay or should I leave
Please give me the answers that I need
Or else I'll be an indian giver
And take my dick back
Never share it with her
Yea we'll sever like a splinter
Heavyweight sinner
Devious grinner
Far from beginner
But you seem to treat me like one
That's why the situations done
No son gotta run
Battin' a switch hitting hun
Always seems to be the case
But it's losing fun