KylMorr - Well Dressed [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: KylMorr]
Red and Black Boxers
Check the time on the watchers
Black pants with a nice belt
All the hands that we weren’t dealt
White shirt and a black tie
I look like a nice guy
But just so you know im not stressed
That’s why I always stay well dressed

[Verse 1: KylMorr]
Im stayin well-dressed black vest
Im king Kong pumpin on my chest
I got the bobby soxer bitches
Im on the mound throwin pitches
Kid stealin second base
Bout to put him in his place
Steppin up to the batter box
Lookin down at my dirty sox
Take a look at the pitcher
Smilin at my sisters
Mom and dad couldn’t make it
So Kelsey had to tape it
Save it and watch it later
Swing see you later alligator
Ball soars through the stands
Jersey part of my plans
Wearin this jersey I bought on my own
It cost me a lot and im already grown
Learnin a lot from mistakes that ive made
I can’t dwell in the past my passion it swayed
I played ball for ten years and hockey for seven
Never thought I’d see my grandma in heaven
The truth comes out when you drinkin a lot
She left me on valentines hurt on the spot
But im over her now im just missin her kid
I loved her so much now she try to get rid
Of me in her life well fuck it im strong
She’ll hear me someday when im playin my song
On the radio soon in her speakers forever
She’ll be missin me soon with the change of the weather
But I only feel the rhythm of the beat
Look out for the album it’s gonna be sweet
Now let’s talk about my outfit
Or how that ass is the roundest
But fuck it man im lookin good
Dressed head to toe I understood
The meaning of bein well dressed
Plan for the worst but hope for the best
Im in my short black socks
I drink jack on the rocks
Got the timberlands over those
Bitches take off your clothes
Now it’s on to my black jeans
Not denim but they are Levine’s
Don’t forget about my boxers
Ladies you better watch first
Cause Im about steal second
Im Wearin this jersey I recon
I got my hair jelled up
Drinkin out of a solo cup
And its great bein 21
I used to miss out on all the fun
But that don’t happen anymore
Cause now im layin on the floor
With a couple bitches on me
Lookin like they want to climb a tree
So I roll a couple blunts
Smoke weed get drunk
Now im higher than clouds
And im never comin down
Forget what your rents say
Just do that shit anyway
I rap cause I want to
And I rap cause I want you
I rap cause I want you but don’t really need you
Love is a game that make hearts wanna bleed through
The pores of your skin which shows up as a scar
My friend drinks too much but can’t get into bars
He’s movin from rehab to half way to houses
He needs to get sober his judgment is clouded
I wish he would stop I keep sayin to him
“Connor your future is lookin so grim”
But im over it now cause he turned to the booze
One day I’ll show him the things he did lose
Like friends that were there for him from the start
I went out with some friends we ate a la carte
But you weren’t there cause you decided to rage
We in the same book but a different page
I just hope you know you are my brother
Get better soon listen to your mother
Now let’s talk about our futures
And forget about the rumors
And the shit kids say to me
Imma be what I want to be
I used to be like them
Pickin on kids I was bigger than
But I decided to grow up
In line the fans show up
I got tickets to the concerts
Countin 7 but it’s much worse
Summers gon be a good time
This one is about the climb
And what I make of myself
Inspired by wreck it ralph
And the struggles that he went through
We prolly wear the same shoe
Im in a size 15
It’s hard for them to fit me
But I think I found a good one
Hand on your heart head to the sun
Shout out to Dwhy the homie
Yo chick she wanna blow me
She meets me in the back room
Blowin white to a bad tune
She asked me do I want some
I take a little and im feelin numb
Scratch that I don’t do coke
I smoke weed that ain't a joke
They will legalize it soon
Super high im off to the moon
But I landed on the stars
And its word to Skizzy mars
[Hook: KylMorr]
Red and Black Boxers
Check the time on the watchers
Black pants with a nice belt
All the hands that we weren’t dealt
White shirt and a black tie
I look like a nice guy
But just so you know im not stressed
That’s why I always stay well dressed