Zin-Zeta - Hipster [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]

I feel like gun-buttin' these young bucks
Them cock-buffers are cum buckets, numb nuts
Quick to hop on the latest trend: White-on-white
Then Black-on-black... all right, all right
You sound retarded. A part of me wants to start sh*t
Grab a carpet tool and carve Adam's apple out your oesophagus
I'm just being honest. I wish it didn't phase me
I wish these bandwagon riders ain't drive me crazy
But the truth is, I'm a hipster-doofus
And, whenever I see niggas biting, I get ruthless
I quickly bring up the fact that I did the sh*t first
Or that I brought the style back first
And to make sh*t worse
There's no way of knowing if what I'm saying is actually true
It's just a gut-feeling I have that be having me blue
Pissing my girl off, my family be mad at me, too
Even those that're closest to me - ask Gravity, dude
F*ck it, though. It's nothin', yo
I know I'll never veer - two tears in a bucket, bro
Always been a Knick-fan - put that on the bible
Watch you hop up on that dick, fam, when we bag the title
Bunch o' can't-beat-'em-join-'em-niggas
Used-to-be-Laker-niggas
Hopped up on the Heat-sack when they became major, nigga
Then y'all caught the vapours quick when the Mavs scraped you, niggas
Then you stood around. And, I'm supposed to believe you FAITHFUL, NIGGA?
Get the f*ck out, you little ninjas - deserve the middle finger
Sh*t, I done followed the Nets since Kidd and Kittles, nigga
I was up on the Mavs since Nash and Finley fast-breaks
Be gone with your silly ass; you're mad late
And that's regarding everything. You do nothing but follow
And wallow in your tears when leaders* don't notice you swallow
The problem with that is...

*there's another version of this track wherein he replaces 'leaders' with 'peers', possibly to incorporate a more accurate rhyme scheme