Last Gasp - Payback [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Zack Bolden Hook
So we'll just call this payback
When you make something out of nothing
Nigga yo know how that hate that
Them beets i brewed down in my basement
Man they all used to hate dat
So we gon call this payback
We gon call this payback

Zack Bolden Verse
God do for me what good credit do for you
World of bad Disney movies I’m Mr. Incredible
If the world is an oyster death is inedible
Sweet and sour damaged yo tongue Taste repairable
And I still need the muffler fixed on my Hyundai
Vampin with the hoes just wishin that the sun die
Truly truant in school but I still became an alumni
Like pass the diploma – I used the paper but one time
Granny got it saved – Next to the fine China
4 dishes a diploma and pics of me and Obama
I guess living wasn’t enough now we need a reminder
Of periods when the price was right late teen vagina
Consumer mentality: I work in retail
Values in detail - So Im all about designer
Comforts a casualty: I’m baring arms from the couch
Silver spoon in my mouth - Like I dare to be a pariah
Collide it with what I’m up against - 2 little girls dreams and arrogance
Versus all my Bad decisions - And conjuring up some relevance
Plié – and rise on em like that semester I spent in ballet
Repay – those Giants when the paybacks on replay
Break fast like I’m servin you continental
Complementary Zack on the pallet is detrimental
I pen the epitaph to every Jackson instrumental

Zack Bolden Hook

Jay Jackson Verse
Im prolly thinking the same thing you thinking
I just got the balls to say it
God took my granny when i was young
I still feel like he could of waited
I dont pray like i prolly should
And i smoke more then i probably should
Not much the party guy coach potato cook some pasta
Pop in life the life of pie
Join the occupy movement
Sub-par student
I just had the balls to fuckin do it
From a fish tank to a ocean im chillen back stroking
Two girls on my scrodom
I flip em like hold em
And kick em to the curb like odom
Hol on hol on hol on
And i ain't mean them last two pars but man dont that shit sound dope
I always knew id see success and now that shits within my scopes
Man im just trynna learn the ropes nce my latest lp drom me and my latest lady gon alope
I plan to put my heart and soul in this one
Reminiscing
On them child hood intentions
To get them 24 inch rims that glisten
Fixin to fix all the hater and doubter and critics and niggas
That didn't have sense to admit that this nigga was cold
Only 2 times 10 years old
90s baby de la soul
No my pops i did not know
Mamma gave me up by the age of 4
No thanks to you but know ive grown
Into one hell of a fuckin man
Reckless abandon like a Taliban
Im standing
With bonnie and a bag of money im a bandit
I won't preach to you spare ya the sermon
But im hotter then a helicopter crashing and burning
Turning a dream into a money scheme to feed my children
Infront of 15 thousand fans and every single one of them cheerin
Im hearing voices in my head they say that im next to blow like symetex
I guess that im the best
So if destiny is destiny and all that hates just stress to me
And the lord gon keep on blessin me than fuck it il blow eventually

Jay Jackson Hook