Bara Blaque - The Shining [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Rocking my black kicks black jeans
Black king cosy in his black hoody
Pockets half empty mind full
Son shining through the grey skies
I heard through the grapevine
Most of you pussies on your
5th 6th 8th life
I’ll take you to church in my favourite shirt
I got a thing for the preachers wife
I want to lay naked with her and have a
Bite of that slice of that apple pie
So bless my fresh on the humble
West african design but manufactured in London

Beneficial that i tell you theirs no benefactors
Involved with us only God i trust
Cos when we talk he don’t reply
Hear theirs wisdom in silence
I’ve already died i’m ready for life
New notorious slim fit big dick
With a sixth sense killer instinct
Real nigga senses tingling in the building
Rhyme slinging arachnid african anarchist
And artist

Kill em with charm and wit
Then I’m charging oh shit
Feeling i might be overdosing on these fucking bars again
Gonna need guardians for your asgardians
Cos the squad I’m with ready to drown hell
And down heaven bounce heavy
Its scary like being chased by bush babies
Sorry son this kush crazy it gets smarter
Look lady its King Bara no Rook baby
I’m crook , crack cooked back in the 80’s
And I’m not saving nothing till you give the blazing
Youngn a bakers dozen of a highly graded substance
Smoke the finest with the tightest writer applying
Pressure like a giant python wide enough to
Swallow titan or crush it I’m dumping on these percussions
I can’t be this good for nothing
You niggers should listen closely i promise you’ll learn one thing
Something
If I’m not rhyming I’m grinding
If I’m not grinding I’m rhyming
I can’t deny it I’m wired different i was hexed with THE SHINING
Most of you niggers is lying most of your bitches expired
Witness I’m blessed with it my text is mind sex times
X X ex pills explicitYes yes respect the technique
From the legendary Ill kuda
I need a lighter time to apply some high sciences
You know herb to light
Photo synthesise some shit

HIGH SCIENTIST BACK RHYMING SICK
WITH NO APPLIANCES
VOICES IN MY HEAD TELLING ME TO DRIVE AND DRINK
KILL EVERYTHING MOVING THIS IS WHY I CANT THINK
CLEARLY
IM FUCKING HIGH CLEARLY
By now you should be thinking this nigger is nice
This nigger is fire if not you
Guilty as charge you out of your mind
Fuck an asylum I’m giving you life behind
INFINITE BARS