Antenim - My Son [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Antenim - My Son [Prod. IGNORVNCE]

[Verse 1]

Lot Of Advice That People Hear, But Never Listen//
Don't Get Deceived By Every Lyric By Musicians//
See Their Life On The Screen, Presenting Something That It Isn't//
Being Honest Believe Me The Spotlight Is Like A Prison//
From God I Receive Enlightenment, I Might Be Christian//
But I'm Cross All Of These Fake Ass Emcees Waste Compositions//
Spit Food For Thought?//
Honestly They Never Dishing//
With Their Lines They Distort 'n Spit Refuse Of Renditions//

& That's Real Trash Music//
Zu Sick Move Swift With The Lucid//
Order Few Bricks, New Pics With Ya' New Chicks//
Is That Life To You Kid?//

& That's How They Do It//
Cause, They Deceiving Through The Music//
To Some What I Say Might Seem Stupid//
Just Look Through The Internet 'n Baby That'll Prove It//
While Using My Intellect 'n Holy Water Fused In//
Don't Do It To Gain The Checks, I Do It For The Music//
Show Me Some Disrespect? Retaliations Useless//
Cause Honestly I'd Rather Live My Life In Prudence//

Still Achieve, Many Enemies Let Em Rest In Peace//
Centerpiece While Presenting Schemes, Toke On Severed Cheese//
Effort? Please, Write A Sentence Eased//
Rhyme Professor Clean, With The Holy Water Right Next To Me//

[Hook]

So He Said My Son//
On This Road Get Your, Keep Your Focus 'n Pray Above//
Your, Not Alone You Should Notice The Closeness Revealed//
Wussup?//
And Although You Got Dro Plenty Foes//
Man Your Still My Son//
I'm In Control 'n I Won't Let You Go//

Cause He Said My Son// (said my son)
On This Road Get Your, Keep Your Focus 'n Pray Above// (Pray above)
Your, Not Alone You Should Notice The Closeness Revealed//
Wussup?// (revealed wussup)
And Although You Got Dro Plenty Foes//
Man Your Still My Son// (still my son)
I'm In Control 'n I Won't Let You Go//
Cause Your Still My Son//

[Verse 2]

Spittin' The Truth To Every Single Human Is What Antenim Came To Do//
Living In Ruins They Ruin, Mentally Abuse Em' & Then Expect That To Be Cool//
Listen As Students Its Useless Learning From The Music//
It's Honestly So Hard To Choose////
They Know Their Influence Is Useless Wasted On Pollution//
I'm Honestly No Fan Of You//

Mark Of Demons I Refuse Em'//
Standing Still? Nah, Imma Start A Movement//
With The Written Text Regarded A Solution//
Cause They Star In The Confusion//
Follow Your Dreams Start Walking In The Lucid//
Part Of The Reeds The Rest Of Yall Is Stupid//
(Ha)

[Skit] (David Wilcock - The Original Wound)