CLNDSTN
CLNDSTN by Saint Pious: Unveiling Life's Underground Symphony
Lyrics
Love to sell, hate to grow it
Expressing a preference for promoting love rather than nurturing hatred.
Had great parking, but they towed it
Despite having a good parking spot, it was towed away.
Tore my shirt and hit the store. Really though, could've sewed it
Reflecting on an incident where a shirt was torn and could have been repaired.
'Cause we ain't new to this. We like Vince and Jules in this
Claiming experience and familiarity with a situation, likening it to characters Vince and Jules.
Might bend some rules in this. Might charge by the pound
Openness to bending rules and the possibility of charging for services.
Mom's off of Livingston is where it goes down
Locating a significant place where events happen, specifically on Livingston street.
It's centrifugal, usual, to pound with the sound
Describing a dynamic, usual interaction accompanied by pounding sound.
That make rear mirrors bounce, Dolby Digital
Referring to powerful audio effects, making car mirrors vibrate.
Baby's jeans bust at seams tight. Canned heat if your cream's right
Observing tight jeans and suggesting a connection to passion or excitement.
She's like, "Give me for no payment or fee"
A playful dialogue about a request for something valuable without payment.
Said, "hell no baby, felonies ain't free"
Rejecting the idea that committing crimes comes without consequences.
Always build clientele, that's the ABC's
Emphasizing the importance of building and maintaining a customer base.
Gematria, that's the 123's. All these
Referencing Gematria, a system of assigning numerical values to words, possibly indicating depth and complexity.
Signs that's stooped up, octagonal shapes
Mentioning geometric shapes and signs as symbolic elements.
Tick tock past a block watch. Stop 'till we shake
Describing the passage of time and the need to keep moving.
Proof gone in a cloud of straight strawberry vape
Describing a disappearance, perhaps of evidence, in a cloud of strawberry vape.
This the Saint. Surreptitious are the songs I sing
Introducing the artist persona "The Saint" and acknowledging the covert nature of the songs.
Set fires. Slash tires, only in threes
Advocating for disruptive actions, like setting fires and slashing tires, preferably in threes.
Hit the highway on a scratch-off, do as you please
Encouraging freedom and spontaneity, represented by a scratch-off lottery ticket.
This ain't déjà vu, fucking c'est la vie
Rejecting the notion of déjà vu and embracing the unpredictability of life.
This ain't a romance language, love story
Denying a conventional romantic narrative, emphasizing a different kind of story.
This a pole dance with no pants and titties no tops
Depicting a provocative scene involving a pole dance with nudity.
That turn they necks to rubber like cruisers and cops
Describing a reaction from onlookers resembling rubbernecking.
Then quarantine my cash in black high-top socks
Protecting and isolating money, perhaps during uncertain times.
My voice box drops like rain on a window
Comparing the artist's voice to raindrops on a window, suggesting a soothing but melancholic effect.
Pain like a strain in your endo, you outdoor like cactus
Expressing pain similar to a strain on the endocrine system, contrasting an outdoor lifestyle like a cactus.
To get green takes practice
Highlighting the necessity of practice to achieve financial success.
Sweet like agave. Cool, calm like aloe
Using similes to describe a sweet and calm demeanor, similar to agave and aloe.
There's valleys and peaks, I still come up shallow
Recognizing life's ups and downs but acknowledging a lack of depth in certain aspects.
It's a heat wave, slave to the money, just
Describing a situation where one is enslaved by the pursuit of money during a heatwave.
Don't trust nobody. Keep it cool like us
Advising caution and a guarded approach to trust, staying composed.
Never smarten a chump. I'm not involved in cents
Rejecting involvement in foolishness and emphasizing practicality.
The work you bought your weed with was paying my rent
Asserting the profitability of the artist's endeavors, with money paying for living expenses.
Put the same effort in as you was trying to fuck
Encouraging dedication and effort, drawing a parallel with pursuing romantic interests.
You'd find yourself with change. You don't need the luck
Suggesting that putting in effort yields positive outcomes and luck is unnecessary.
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