Blaine - E.T. #SnapThis [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Bleeding on pen and paper/
Surrounded by hookah vapor/No a James Earl Jones/
But I'm a 'In-A-Vader'/So I'd never claim king/
And I'd never claim savior/Just meditate and catch/
Cosmic waves from the craters/More ambience than Ambien/
In a ambulance/Flow colder than rigamortis/
Beneath a avalanche/This lyrical assault/
Brings the video to a halt/Call it the my 9/11/
On a New York loft/Not to be subliminal/
This poetic buckshot/Since we ain't cool/
Your careers in chalk/See a true poet snaps/
And poetics become scraps/Like I'm fist fighting while pen writing/
My last gasp/When you poetic snap/
I poetically collapse/And telepath a telegraph/
Of skill you lack/Ima poet with potions/
Phones focus can't grasp/Hashtag no thumbs/
But everyone will thumb snap/So grab a iPhone/
Mr. Poetic Snaps/Besides Whenimondamic/
Only HigherCreed gets a pass/Foot bills with skill/
Flowin freer than krill/Keeping bitches in check/
Like I had a Nike deal/I'm second bar none/
In the worst case to one/And he in my crew/
So it's competitive fun/Padawon from Babylon/
Rather speak then babble on/Like to rebel and raise treble/
From dusk til' I see dawn/Super storm Sandy/
And the wrath of Katrina/My thought process elevating/
Cause I'm smoking on shisha/The height of Aliyah/
I'll always over-sea-ya/And I only look down/
Cause I bow to Jesus/But I travel Galaxy's/
Flying with some Foamposites/We cold boxing hookah/
Like exhausts of rockets/Blaine as insane/
As a mental frame deranged/You only know His Story/
When you've felt ones Pein/Words of Nagato/
This will be history tomorrow/For pressing play/
I thank you for the time borrowed/Remember, Remember/
The 5th of November/This is late June/
With the temp of December/Hallucinate on that/
Ima rhyme above this/If the bar has the liquor/
I'm the hangovers gift/A Kingpen/
With minks covered in ink/If PETA could pick peppers/
This is animalistic instinct/In a precinct/
Where the inn stinks/Killer instinct/
Fuck it/
Im what happens when you let the MothaFuckin' ink think/Chief Thunder/
2 light sabers/Sabrewulf/
With Yelawolfs anger/Homage to Fiasco/
Never dumbin down/And to all OutKast/
This is where I'm found/Extra-Terrestrial/And if I ain't in ya top 3/
Thats a story that shouldn't be/My only Competition was on His Story/
Flow Free/