TimeshareCondominium
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Steppin′ out the crib like it's 1986
T-top Trans Am, ridin′ with your bitch
Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning
Just a young fuckin' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin′
I got drugs if you want to feel the high
Backwoods if you want to catch the sky
Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws
Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall
Parents go to work, probably think that I′m at school
But the music's got into me and it took away my soul
I just want to rock, headbanging to the ′knot
Bitch I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off
Never fallin′ at all, never worry 'bout a thing
Everything is just peaches, I′m smokin' in the breeze
Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin′ willow
Blunt guts on the grass, unraveling cigarillos
And I think

Now this is really nice
Breathin′ in the dope, watch the clouds roll by
This can't be real life
Everything′s a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes
Now this is really nice
Drugs on fire, cold water on ice




This can′t be real life
Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay the night

Overall Meaning

The song "TimeshareCondominium" by Bones describes a rebellious youth living in an idyllic and safe neighborhood. The lyrics paint a picture of the singer driving around with his girlfriend in a classic T-top Trans Am, taking her to a spot to hang out, and then driving her back home in the morning. In the meantime, the singer enjoys his freedom and indulges in drugs and smoking weed, while listening to loud rock music. He also mentions how his parents are unaware of his activities, thinking that he is in school, but in reality, he has been consumed by music and drugs and has lost his soul to them. Despite everything, the singer feels satisfied with his life as he sits under a tree, smoking and enjoying the moment, thinking that this is really nice and everything is just peaches.


The song highlights the theme of teenage rebellion, freedom, and living in the moment, devoid of responsibilities and consequences. The lyrics are descriptive and vivid, transporting the listener to a nostalgic and carefree time in their life. The song's composition draws heavily from rock and hip-hop genres, with a beat that is ideal for headbanging and a melody that is soothing and reflective.


Line by Line Meaning

Steppin′ out the crib like it's 1986
Leaving my house with confidence and swagger like it's the height of cool in 1986


T-top Trans Am, ridin′ with your bitch
Cruising in style in a classic T-top Trans Am with your significant other


Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning
Going on a late night drive with your companion and returning her back the next morning after an intimate adventure


Just a young fuckin' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin′
Being young, sexually confident and care-free, flicking my hair before embarking on my adventures


I got drugs if you want to feel the high
Offering illicit drugs to someone for them to experience a euphoric high


Backwoods if you want to catch the sky
Using a certain type of marijuana rolling paper called 'backwoods' to achieve an intense high


Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws
Describing an ideal, flawless suburban neighborhood with beautiful lawns and buildings


Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall
A calm and safe neighborhood situated behind a shopping mall


Parents go to work, probably think that I′m at school
Parents believe that their offspring is attending school while they are indulging in various activities instead


But the music's got into me and it took away my soul
Being so thoroughly engrossed in music that it takes over one's entire being and changes their soul


I just want to rock, headbanging to the ′knot
Craving to only listen and move to rock music, specifically headbanging to the band 'Slipknot'


Bitch I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off
Referencing Kid Rock's song 'Bawitdaba' and proclaiming to never stop listening to it


Never fallin′ at all, never worry 'bout a thing
Never experiencing a setback and refusing to worry about anything


Everything is just peaches, I′m smokin' in the breeze
Everything in life is just great and smoking under the breeze of a tree is pure bliss


Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin′ willow
Sitting under the shade of a weeping willow tree


Blunt guts on the grass, unraveling cigarillos
Discarding the remnants of a marijuana blunt on the grass and unwrapping cigarillos (another kind of tobacco wrap) for rolling more blunts


And I think
Introducing a state of contemplation


Now this is really nice
Expressing satisfaction at a pleasurable experience


Breathin′ in the dope, watch the clouds roll by
Inhaling marijuana smoke and observing the clouds move through the sky


This can't be real life
Doubting the reality of the current moment


Everything′s a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes
Believing that everything feels like a dream without the need for sleep-induced dreams


Drugs on fire, cold water on ice
Being in possession of drugs and keeping them smoking hot, while keeping a drink on ice


This can′t be real life
Reiterating the disbelief at the current enjoyable state of being


Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay the night
Requesting someone to commit to staying the night with a gaze and a plea




Writer(s): Dp, Elmo O'connor, Elmo O Connor

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