Black Bishops - Diamond Tantra (Prod. Dub-L) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: King Cedric]
Check, yo we're here to redesign the mind of the masses
Where the power of now defined as a classic
Where the deaf or blind your soul need some glasses
So you can see the signs your minds and harassment
Of right now, if you're behind some fool when you navigate a straighter path to find the truth
And your yesterday is in the way of defining you
Please sit and pray, don't delay, refine the rules
Reminding you don't be living on these cold scams
Remote your soul they tell your vision to programme
Word to Eddie Griffin, yeah I listen to the old man
Of everything I've written has the impact of a slow jam
As we hold hands knocking every monster
Who's cursing your integrity, blocking any honor
Diamond are forever like Roc Nation's our sponsor
So meditate, take a break, unlock your diamond tantra

[Verse 2: Trill.Gxd]
It's Trill.Gxd bringing it back like rewind
Everytime I think about rap I wanna die
I don't know why God chose death over life, everytime I roll a blunt I'm tryna survive
I put my life on the line, that right
People say we sin I say we do crime
Niggas get arrested, leaving families, baby momma and the kid, no food, no fight
Oh my God, they tryna survive with no life, no money to pay for them bills and no light
People get clever and start selling drugs, gotta take that back like History to that, ayt?
I'm tryna reach them heights where I might lose sight, long story short: somebody grab the mic
I'm tryna reach them heights where I might lose sight, long story short: somebody grab the mic

[Verse 3: Humphrey]
Black Bishops attacking appeal
Watch as we peal off from rappers lacking skill
My spirit's vigorous so watch when pissing us
I got the aura of a cobra as I spit venomous, stay cautious
My third eye view stay gorgeous
You ain't BoomBap, you bored us
So goon rap make sure you don't ignore us
Black eyes flow with the mantra with chakras in tune with the dharma
No credit to ganja, it's all part of the plan podna
The double entendre, blind your vishuddi choking your ajna
Aggression slowed by the kalachakra sand the Dalai Lama fused with the mandala
I'm not amused, brain more complex than pasta
Tell your pastor we're past ya
We're in heaven with Mister Jah
With the al-Mammuar
Al-Gaddafi with deasert rivers son, Bishops flow harder