Cataracts
Freddie Gibbs & Madlib Lyrics


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Yeah, check, check, yeah, uh
Chillin' in my, uh, uh
Chillin' in my, chillin' in my, uh
Chillin' in my, chillin' in my, uh
Chillin' in my, chillin' in my, uh

Old school
Chevy thang, Cadillac
Smokin' on that good, good
Good for my cataracts
Fuckin' up this bad food
Fast food, gettin' fat
Nine, extended clip attached
Swingin' it like a battle axe
Livin' la vida broke-a
Fuckin' these smokers up and baggin' crack
Antonio Montana dream
Mama wasn't havin' that
Niggas ain't know no better
We fuck 'em and pass 'em
We was passin' rats
Bitch, you wet my 'Wood up
Dry my shit off 'fore you pass it back

Bitch, pass it back, pass the Act'
Codeine got me passin' out
Crown mix it with cranberry
Tryna see what that about
'Member we hit that lick and tied up them Crips in that Atlanta house
Had to smoke that nigga that came along with us 'cause he was gon' rat us out
Seem like my actions was devil sin, I can't sympathize
Fuck generation next, this generation genocide
Your social stat make you fantasize about a homicide
To me, the guy that lie is the black man personified
Anticipatin' and killin' my own in search of wealth
Should he come knockin' at the door of your home, you know, for death
Knew the Lord was in the room when my daughter took her first breath
Cold turkey on the dope, had to gain the knowledge of self

In my old school
Chevy thang Cadillac
Good, good
Good for my cataracts
Bad food
Fast food, gettin' fat
Nine, extended clip attached
Swingin' it like a battle axe

I'm chillin' in my old school
Chevy thang, Cadillac
Smokin' on that good, good
Good for my cataracts
Fuckin' up this bad food
Fast food, gettin' fat
Nine, extended clip attached
Swingin' it like a battle axe
Livin' la vida broke-a
Fuckin' these smokers up and baggin' crack
Antonio Montana dream
Mama wasn't havin' that
Niggas ain't know no better
We fuck 'em and pass 'em
We was passin' rats
Bitch, you wet my 'Wood up
Dry my shit off 'fore you pass it back

Wish I could put that pussy off in my pockets, I would leave with that
Hit my after your cycle, I need that pussy with no string attached
Fiendin' to get it, won't hit it, against my religion, a nigga won't bleed for that
You lucky enough to get you a nigga with morals, you needed to heed to that
Turkey bacon, bitch, like my toast buttered on both sides
Chevy dipped in liquid cocaine, my Casper the Ghost ride
I let some people go from my company and they sold out
I know that they jumpin' straight into Hell, I pray that they nosedive
Mama said don't leave out the house if you ain't got Jesus with you
Last Supper, you might get fucked by niggas that's eatin' with you
Side bitch was trippin', I fucked but won't spend the evening with her
My baby mama switched up her diet, I'ma go vegan with her
Father, please deliver us niggas, carnivorous niggas
I walk amongst the dumb, deaf, and blind, and them frivolous niggas
And dope, rap, and basketball punchin' a ticket for niggas
You put it in the book then I guess you done hid it from niggas

I'm chillin' in my old school
Chevy thang, Cadillac
Smokin' on that good, good
Good for my cataracts
Fuckin' up this bad food
Fast food, gettin' fat (New shit)

Mashallah, rest in peace to Tha Jacka
Paradise, the next life, I'll see you in the hereafter
I'm in that ebony Instagram, my nigga was mad I ain't smashin'
Nigga, I don't need you for the feature, really don't fuck with no rapper
I don't got no problem with these niggas wearin' they dresses and skirts
When you pop up with an opinion and drag your name through the dirt
On the Day of Judgement, niggas gon' pay for they dirt
Including me
Couldn't push my boat through the lake of fire 'cause my paddles was burnt
Uncle was smokin' that work
Can't come in the crib, I serve you through the gate
Smell the dope off in the air
Jimmy Duggan, shake and bake
Used to walk a dog with H
In and out, Empire State
'68 Chevalle, don't need no Bentley truck or fuckin' Wraith
2014, addicted to lean, I was depressed as fuck
Duckin' shots and wonderin' if my own niggas set me up
And if they knock me down, I wonder would one of my niggas help me up?
Pockets, they finger-lickin', they honey kettle chicken, breaded up
Bitch, get your bread up, bitch
I say my pockets, they finger-lickin', honey kettle chicken, breaded up, bitch

This that new shit
Madlib, that new shit
Takin' over, new king, woo




Let that shit ride out
You better pray twice, nigga

Overall Meaning

Freddie Gibbs and Madlib’s “Cataracts” is a rap song that specifically talks about the hustle of two individuals who are trying to make ends meet. The song is characterized by a slow and heavy beat that reflects the life in the streets. Gibbs raps about his past experiences, the people he has encountered and how he has been able to overcome adversity. He raps about smoking weed, fast food and eating unhealthy, which contributes to him developing cataracts. In the same vein, he also talks about his exploits in the drug trade, bagging up crack and swinging his extended clip like a battle axe. He raps about his past struggles with drug addiction, his redemption and trying to live a healthy life by becoming a vegan. Overall, the lyrics of the song, though raw and explicit, offer an unfiltered insight into the life that Gibbs and Madlib have lived and continue to live.


One interesting fact about the song is that it features a soul sample from The Sylvers’ “Only One Can Win.” Madlib is well known for digging through crates of old soul, jazz, and funk records to find obscure samples to use on his productions, making his beats unique and distinct. Another fact is that the song was part of their "Bandana" album, which was released in 2019 and received critical acclaim from music review websites such as Pitchfork and Rolling Stone. Gibbs made references to Antonio Montana, the main character from the film Scarface, whose dreams of gaining power, wealth and losing all he cares for is a testament to the dangers of seeking riches by any means. The song also features an extended phone conversation at the end of the track between Gibbs performing a spoken skit and Madlib mixing voice samples from archived recordings.


Other interesting facts include the song being produced by Madlib, a renowned underground producer and one-half of the duo with rapper MF DOOM; the song has been described as a hard-hitting banger that captures Gibbs’ gritty flow and the sample opens with a scratchy guitar loop that makes you feel like you're driving a Chevy down a dusty, unnamed road. Cataracts became Gibbs' highest-charting solo album of his career, peaking at number 21 on the US Billboard 200. The song's instrumentation draws on various elements, and in keeping with Madlib's sampling style, it heavily borrows from classic soul songs. The track's title refers to a medical condition in which the lens of the eye becomes hazy or cloudy, which can contribute to a potential loss of vision. Gibbs' lyrics reference this condition due to smoking excessive amounts of marijuana.


Finally, the chords for Madlib's song Cataracts are not available online as the song heavily borrows and samples from The Sylvers’ “Only One Can Win” and instrumentals from other soul, jazz, and funk records making it hard to trace the chord progression without access to the original records.


In conclusion, “Cataracts” is a song that offers a rare insight into the experiences of Freddie Gibbs and Madlib. The duo's effortless flow and skillful use of samples take the listener on a journey through the raw streets of the cities where they came from, their decisions and their struggles with the drug trade, addiction and the pursuit of pleasure, and past exploitations of others. Overall, the song's realism and honesty about life conditions and the choices people make offers an unfiltered perspective on these two artists' real-life experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, check, check, yeah, uh
Opening line/interjection, no deep meaning.


Chillin' in my, uh, uh
Relaxing/laying low.


Chillin' in my, chillin' in my, uh
Repeating relaxation/laying low.


Old school
Riding in a vintage car.


Chevy thang, Cadillac
More description of the vintage car.


Smokin' on that good, good
Using marijuana.


Good for my cataracts
Marijuana is believed to help with cataracts, but he's using a lot.


Fuckin' up this bad food
Eating unhealthy food.


Fast food, gettin' fat
More details on unhealthy eating habits.


Nine, extended clip attached
Carrying a weapon with a long magazine.


Swingin' it like a battle axe
Brandishing the weapon aggressively.


Livin' la vida broke-a
Living in poverty.


Fuckin' these smokers up and baggin' crack
Probably selling drugs to get by.


Antonio Montana dream
Reference to Scarface character and living like him.


Mama wasn't havin' that
Family didn't approve of his lifestyle.


Niggas ain't know no better
Justifying his criminal behavior.


We fuck 'em and pass 'em
Using people and discarding them.


We was passin' rats
Rats meaning informants and enemies.


Bitch, you wet my 'Wood up
Someone got the blunt/marijuana wet.


Dry my shit off 'fore you pass it back
Asking for the blunt/marijuana back dry.


Bitch, pass it back, pass the Act'
Asking for the blunt/marijuana back again.


Codeine got me passin' out
Codeine is a powerful drug that makes him sleepy.


Crown mix it with cranberry
Mixing Crown Royal whiskey with cranberry juice.


Tryna see what that about
Experimenting with new drinks.


'Member we hit that lick and tied up them Crips in that Atlanta house
Robbery at the expense of violence and gang culture.


Had to smoke that nigga that came along with us 'cause he was gon' rat us out
Silencing a witness.


Seem like my actions was devil sin, I can't sympathize
Starting to see that his actions are wrong.


Fuck generation next, this generation genocide
Condemning the generation he comes from.


Your social stat make you fantasize about a homicide
Social status causing people to act out violently.


To me, the guy that lie is the black man personified
The stereotype of black men as liars.


Anticipatin' and killin' my own in search of wealth
Killing those in his community for money.


Should he come knockin' at the door of your home, you know, for death
Being prepared for danger at all times.


Knew the Lord was in the room when my daughter took her first breath
A religious reference to his daughter's birth.


Cold turkey on the dope, had to gain the knowledge of self
Quitting drug addiction to focus on self-improvement.


Wish I could put that pussy off in my pockets, I would leave with that
Lamenting the fact that he can't have sex without repercussions.


Hit my after your cycle, I need that pussy with no string attached
Asking for sex on the woman's terms.


Fiendin' to get it, won't hit it, against my religion, a nigga won't bleed for that
Wanting sex but refusing unsafe sex due to diseases or risk of pregnancy.


You lucky enough to get you a nigga with morals, you needed to heed to that
Glad that he has morals and women should respect that.


Turkey bacon, bitch, like my toast buttered on both sides
Describing a preferred breakfast.


Chevy dipped in liquid cocaine, my Casper the Ghost ride
Describing his car and its drug connection.


I let some people go from my company and they sold out
Fired disloyal employees who then betrayed him.


I know that they jumpin' straight into Hell, I pray that they nosedive
Wishing bad luck on the former employees and hoping they fail.


Mama said don't leave out the house if you ain't got Jesus with you
Taking his mother's advice to heart.


Last Supper, you might get fucked by niggas that's eatin' with you
Being wary of those around him.


Side bitch was trippin', I fucked but won't spend the evening with her
Not interested in a relationship with his mistress.


My baby mama switched up her diet, I'ma go vegan with her
Eating healthier for his child's mother.


Father, please deliver us niggas, carnivorous niggas
Asking for help for himself and other violent men.


I walk amongst the dumb, deaf, and blind, and them frivolous niggas
Describing the people he surrounds himself with.


And dope, rap, and basketball punchin' a ticket for niggas
The lack of opportunities for young black men.


You put it in the book then I guess you done hid it from niggas
Conspiracy theory that important information is kept from black people.


Mashallah, rest in peace to Tha Jacka
Respect to the late rapper.


Paradise, the next life, I'll see you in the hereafter
Hope for an afterlife.


I'm in that ebony Instagram, my nigga was mad I ain't smashin'
Discussing an encounter with a woman.


Nigga, I don't need you for the feature, really don't fuck with no rapper
Not interested in collaborating with other rappers.


I don't got no problem with these niggas wearin' they dresses and skirts
Not bothered by people wearing unconventional clothing.


When you pop up with an opinion and drag your name through the dirt
When people are ridiculed for having an opinion.


On the Day of Judgement, niggas gon' pay for they dirt
Belief in karma.


Including me
Acknowledging his own faults.


Couldn't push my boat through the lake of fire 'cause my paddles was burnt
Difficulty overcoming difficulties because of past mistakes.


Uncle was smokin' that work
Family member using drugs.


Can't come in the crib, I serve you through the gate
People selling drugs through a gate or window without inviting anyone inside.


Smell the dope off in the air
Describing the environment.


Jimmy Duggan, shake and bake
Reference to the movie Talladega Nights.


Used to walk a dog with H
References his past and his connection to H.


In and out, Empire State
Traveling to New York often.


'68 Chevalle, don't need no Bentley truck or fuckin' Wraith
Proud of his vintage car and doesn't need new, expensive cars.


2014, addicted to lean, I was depressed as fuck
Admitting to addiction and depression.


Duckin' shots and wonderin' if my own niggas set me up
Paranoia and uncertainty about his circle of friends.


And if they knock me down, I wonder would one of my niggas help me up?
Loyalty and the fear of being abandoned by friends.


Pockets, they finger-lickin', they honey kettle chicken, breaded up
Describing wealth.


Bitch, get your bread up, bitch
Telling someone to get money and improve their situation.


I say my pockets, they finger-lickin', honey kettle chicken, breaded up, bitch
Repeating the description of wealth.


This that new shit
Bringing in a new sound and style.


Madlib, that new shit
Giving credit to the music producer.


Takin' over, new king, woo
Confidence and becoming a new leader in the music scene.


Let that shit ride out
Ending the song.


You better pray twice, nigga
Closing warning.




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Written by: Frederick Tipton, Otis Jackson

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Ghost of Nathaniel Wind

Old school,
Chevy thang, Cadillac.
Smokin' on that good, good.
Good for my cataracts.
Fuckin' up this bad food.
Fast food, gettin' fat.
Nine, extended clip attached.
Swingin' it like a battle axe!
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All comments from YouTube:

Welyn

this is such a fire track

Skumm

Wtf r u doin here

KPM Automotive

Hi Welyn !

joploi

lmaoo its fucking welyn

Chris Sequioa

it would be a shame if you used this song as an instrumental

god

you a little late

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HS32153

How are folks getting past this track? Honestly, it’s been on repeat for 12 straight hours. Somebody help me!!!

MrTommyfrizz

Just skip to literally any other track on this album and the dame thing will happen lol

HS32153

MrTommyfrizz True indeed, got stuck on Half manne half cocaine just last night smh....

Kyle Twitty

It’s been Palmolive for me 🤦‍♂️ smfh

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