Rico Snacks - Indigo Heir [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I don’t cop no streetwear, I just cop an ounce
And I’m a vegetarian if pussy doesn’t count
I make this shit look like basic math, they think that I’m the count
Fuck her to New Orleans music, then I tell that bitch to bounce
I’m the indigo child, lift it in the air, natural dyes in my indigo hair
You read my aura see the indigo there? I’m talkin’ to ghosts, but bitch I’m not scared
If they love me, or they hate me, it’ll take more than that to take me
Shake me, so damn strong prolly only I could break me
Leave your ass on crutches, need some fake knees, I ask what’s her cup? 38D
This shit relax me like tay chi, (you mean tai chi) who fuckin cares, b?
-Steroid pumpers be juicin’ with me, that’s how we celebrate now that Boosie is free
I got a brick, you got a brick, tried to move that shit, you couldn’t move it like me
Fuck that emo rap, fuck your hemocaste, that’s everything from your blood to the street where you at
Zoned off a molly still keepin’ on task, my goons on the creep but they creepin’ rill fast
So you might need to duck while your wife gettin’ fucked, slow it down your whole life’s gettin fucked
Cause even if every drop of blood was drained from my form I’d still find a way to get it up
[Hook]
Heir to the void, prince of the wasteland
Third eye on scope, I’m readin’ your game plans
Bitches on my jock cause I dress like a gay man
You really wanna hate than, watch out for the K fam
[Verse 2]
Fair warning, know it’s very corny, but I press the steel to you Fairy types
Did you fuck my chick? I’m like whatcha think, he like I think so, I say you’re very right
It’s no reason to be scared tonight, a nice feeling in the air tonight
Course I say that shit cause I’m this blessed, if I had your curse, I’d be scared my whole life
Make it look easy just like Sherlock with detective work
Know what you’re up against, oppose me you elect to hurt
It’s bikram yoga how I’m baking bricks and stretchin work
And its indigo dye in my brand new jeans that I just bought at Target
But believin’ that’s gonna bleed into me make my aura purer’s some hard shit
Shit could lose you your life on the low, don’t believe me then you might wanna know
That the only true indigo I ever known got choked out & killed by a bitch juggalo