[Verse 1] [诗歌1 ]

Ma said "Wake up son, good morning" 马云说， “醒醒儿子，早上好”

I rolled outta bed, greeted mama with a yawn then 我滚下床，招呼妈妈打了一个呵欠，然后

Paused to scratch an itch and went, down to the kitchen 停下来搔一搔痒又走了，下楼到厨房

Fixed a plate of eggs and bacon, glass of OJ Simpson 固定板鸡蛋和培根，辛普森的玻璃

Just as I was about to dig in 就在我正要挖

A thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, shit 一个念头跳进我的脑海，学校是要出席，狗屎

I payed my thoughts no attention 我所许的想法没有注意

Cause I wasn't tryna kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me 因为我从来没故意用这个婊子刚刚结束它与我踢它

But mama wasn't havin it, so I grabbed my bag 但妈妈并没有就吃它，所以我抓住我的包

And split out the door and saw the whore that I'd rather kick 和分割出了门，只见妓女，我宁愿踢

It seems kinda brash but it's the hash, I mean the harsh truth 这似乎有点仓促，但它的散列，我的意思是残酷的真相

She runs shit, she's the jock, I'm the horseshoe 她跑，妈的，她是名嘴，我是马蹄

She's gorgeous, when niggas see it jaws hit the floor so 她的华丽，当黑鬼看到它钳口砸在地板上，以便

When she left, it didn't break my heart it broke my torso 当她离开时，并没有打破我的心脏就打破了我的躯干

Making my eyes ache, stalking her MySpace 让我的眼睛疼，跟踪她的MySpace

Posted a new pic, I mean it when I say, that I fucking hate you, but 发布一个新的图片，我的意思是，当我说，我他妈的恨你，但

   

[Verse 2] [诗歌2]

Maybe if you looked in this direction 也许，如果你看在这个方向

I'd pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest then 我会选择我的心脏掉在地板上，并把它放在我的胸口，然后

Feel the fucking life, rushing through my body 感觉他妈的生活，通过我的身体冲

But you got a guy, it's not me, so my wrist is looking sloppy 但是你有一个家伙，这不是我，所以我的手腕正在马虎

Come on, let's cut the bull like a matador 来吧，让我们砍牛像一个斗牛士

You light me up like lamps a chance is all I'm really asking for 你照亮我像灯的机会是所有我真的要求

Give me one, I promise I'll be back for more 再给我一次，我保证我会回来的更多

Most wanna tap and score, I want a fam of four 最想挖掘和得分，我想四的票价调整机制

Not like a family of four, just like.. fuck it 不像一个四口之家，就像..他妈的

You'll never listen to this shit anyways, fuck you, bitch 你永远不会听到这个狗屎反正，你他妈的，婊子

   

[Verse 3] [诗歌3 ]

She said "You rushing, you rabid son of a Labrador" 她说：“你冲过来，你狂热的拉布拉多犬之子”

But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple stores 但我被你吸引像teenyboppers苹果专卖店

The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened 地下室光线昏暗的弹簧刀被削尖

Her name on my arm and her face on a two percent carton 她在我的手臂的名字和她的一两成箱的脸

See her face while you're fixing your breakfast 看到她的脸你修理你的早餐，一边

And know she's in my basement, objecting to sex with 并知道她在我的地下室，反对把性与

Me murder spree, surges on with the next bitch 我杀人狂魔，潮上带的下一个婊子

Tombstones read RIP cause it's pieces they rest in 墓碑读RIP因为它的作品，他们在休息