Matt May - Higher Thank a Kite [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Higher than a kite, I'm super fucked up (repeat 4x)

Verse 1 (Matt May):

Gimme a 4 loko and let me smoke a bowl
Now you can catch me at the party kissing on a troll
Even tho I pass these drugs are still taking a toll
I love when my weekends are out of control
Im oh so astonished
Im high off this chronic
Im moving robotic
No need for narcotics
Im speaking ebonics
Going psychotic
And also neurotic
I need hooked on phonics
Im acting moronic
Dont need gin and tonic
And im chasing the tails
Just like im sonic
Room keeps spinnin cause my eyes on taz
Obviously Im fried, Im gassed
Coughin like koffin
I just might end up in a coffin
These bong rips have over treed
Trying not leave my friends bereaved
So I take a deep breath
And buh-reathe
Im cackling like a hyena
When im high from the sativa
I can tell this isnt cheap cheeba
Labor day in indy had me smoking like a chimney
Tipsy, so high I told Shirazi the wrong club
Luckily she didn't have to come get me
Getting hype to Juicy J in puddles of spilt moet
Getting my ralph lauren loafers wet
Of course we can't leave yet
Oh you want pizza? bet
I should pro-bably stop getting high like this
But then I wouldn't have any nights like this
Thinking what kind of life is this?
I couldn't plan this if I tried
All I do is bring my stinky socks
And go along for the ride
Be-cause I'm

Higher than a kite, I'm super fucked up (repeat 4x)

Verse 2 (K-no):

On the track like Usain
Born ATL like 2 Chainz
K-no's my new name
Tell the competition it's doomsday
New day, new year
Droppin' lyrics you should hear
Sippin' on this good beer I'm up in the air like Goodyear...
And I never take a day off
Rep Indianapolis and my Colts just made the playoffs
Climbin' to the top of the pyramid, Bernie Madoff
Rewind this fuckin' verse so I can show you what I'm made of
Might just hop up on the stage gone
And after the show like Rondo we rage on
Pour Bombay cause we've had a long day
Don't listen to our shit?
Then you're going the wrong way...
So get to pullin' a U-turn
My vision is too blurred
Question whatchu wanna know
No one's got a hotter flow
And sometimes man this competition can be fuckin' comical
If I reach the top I might just jump and yell Geronimo