Low Country Kingdom - Catfish [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Montgomery]
You feelin sorrow, but lookin sultry
Come ride my soul train, well that’s adultery
I’m feeling so vain, but so was Cobain
We were candy, but now we’re cocaine

[Verse 1: Ricketts]
Yeah swagger so neon, Deion
Coeds on the walk askin
What the fuck is he on?
Mind so fine like white wine from leon
Groupon grey pu pon. That’s what we on. Freon

[Pre-Chorus 1: Montgomery]
Some days
I heard the world is your oyster
I walk
It’s all glitz and glamour
The stars
Man they make it sound so easy
They never said you need a hammer
But I
I sold my soul for a token
Don’t go
You know my grits is golden
Too far
I’m just a deep fried sophist
It’s all catfish and codeine

[Chorus 1: Montgomery]
Na la la la la la la na na na na na
It’s all catfish and codeine

[Verse 2: Montgomery]
I’m smoking grass in the chesapeake wetlands
Hallucinogens swimming in my sweat glands
Let the demons speak
Pass on the good sleep
Slap on some fifteen sunscreen protection

[Verse 2: Ricketts]
A hundred fifty for my tattoos so my hippo stays green
Monkey tail on my ribs, kinda like a banksy
And I bowl with boulders
I don’t need an atlas got the world up on my shoulders

[Pre-Chorus 2: Ricketts and Montgomery]
Some days
Blue jeans and a green tee
I walk
Purple shades and a deep v
The stars
Rip a little can’t see me
Tattoos all on my belly
But I
I’m in the ocean feelin so swell
Don’t go
I just ate but oh well
Too far
Got all I need in my knapsack
So put this story in a paperback

[Chorus 2: Montgomery and Ricketts]
Na la la la la la la na na na na na
So put this story in a paperback

[Verse 3: Ricketts]
I wanna motha fuckin diamond, spaceship, platinum, dash
Hit the wormhole cut a cuban for dad
Take out the trash for mom, and then i’m back on task
Back to the studio blasting, then go shopping at NASA

[Verse 3: Montgomery]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah uh
Well could you go any faster?
This a blackbird, man, mach 7 and that’s it?
I cashed it out to get this crashing couch
I need a California Queen man I’m passing out

[Pre-Chorus 3: Montgomery and Ricketts]
Some days
I heard the world is your oyster
I walk
It’s all glitz and glamour
The stars
Man they make it sound so easy
They never said you need a hammer
But I
I sold my soul for a token
Don’t go
You know my grits is golden
Too far
I’m just a deep fried sophist
It’s all catfish and codeine

[Chorus 3: Montgomery and Ricketts]
Na la la la la la la na na na na na
It’s all catfish and codeine