Bandana Split - Now & Laters [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1)
Give me herb
The weight of my words make tea, Lipton
Small town boys get Piston
Double enten-dra-dra-dra Drama, DRAMATICK
Pussy is a car-pet I'm Alladin

Things happen in time, in time thats magic
Fiends shoot up my lines and die that's tragic
Molds of our actions, my pose is a Cassius
Niggas see me and they team need a Bradcliff

WOO

Take a breath, 'fore you step
To the new loosely free based Bruce Li
Haan
Turn a prude into a worker at Prudent to a nudist into a Buddhist into an opportunist
I tell her:
"Listen to your mind 'til the convoluted"
Knew TM before Pokemon and Rick Rueben
Get money and you win, John Gruden
Ya love what I do in the Stu that's Stupid

Thirst real, when the great flood's over
Hope God comes back with the M's that he owes us

Whispering about me like covert
That nigga cold and he sober, so BURR
Where I'm from they ain't drunk but throw slurs
And if you act different then your thoughts go unheard

What's wrong with the world of today?
Everybody scared to be late

(Chorus)
I could go later.. BUUUT
I can't go back.. NOW
(x4)

(Verse 2)
Waldorf taught
Rich in imagination I got the made on call
Television on pause & the radio off
'Cuz it keep on playing that same old bullshit

Owls in the crib and the flow getting better
So niggas wonder who i been in cahoots with
They can't move so they question my movement
Nigga you a mess should invest in messuses

Eyes wide shut like Stanley Koubrik
Confusing, Confusion, Confucious
WOO
Nigga gonna get it when he lucid
How did we connect before we knew what bluetooth is?
What?

Life is a face and what lay beneath it
Won't show itself until you slay your demons
No time to define what has already happened
What stands now's everlasting


(Chorus)
I could go later.. BUUUT
I can't go back.. NOW
(x4)

(Verse 3)
Niggas ain't me they in need of acknowledgement
Ain't a rapper I'm an anthropologist
Trollin' on the internet, niggas incompetent
BITCH you ain't ever met a nigga this prosperous

Pull up in a Steven Segull-wing
Bitch better leave first thing in the morning
And don't call me
Bet you didn't know I used to get shit on then I grew
Thats farming!

Haaan

My time in silence
Listen to my flows as you close your eyelids
Ball but you never see my face, that's Wilson
Mind of civilians stuck on an island

If happiness real and I continue rapping
The cake that I get 'gone make sure that I fondant

What's confidence?
If you a real nigga probably call it common sense