Cole Young - Commission [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I come through kicking knowledge down
Middle finger out the window, riding around my side of town
The young nigga with the livest sound
You're vibing with the Riot, now
So this about to get violent, now
Don't run from it, you should try it out
Things about to get vibrant, now
I'll give the whole tribe a shout
My quest for self has landed me inside a structured team
It's funny things evolved from some youngins dreams of touching cream
A fucking team of fucking teens with schemes of fucking teens
Now the message is the motive, so I'm tryna preach it publicly
Luckily in company of fuckers who grew up with me
We kept it in the family like cousins in Kentucky's seed
I insist you niggas pay attention
To every syllable I spit like I get paid commission
Like you get paid to listen
Don't be afraid to question everything around you
Seize the night and never take permission
And seldom pray forgiveness
I'm on a sacred mission
Trying to teach you something about self 
And help you attain ascension
Peep through the pupil of your pineal
And gain direction, I came to strengthen
My main intention's a saints redemption
So, check the method that I'm cookin' up
It's fresh and effervescing dichotomy like I shook it up
Been a messenger in the music ever since I took it up
The heaven sent adolescent, ever better than good enough
Welcome to my creation
I pray that your mind is racing cause I move at wild paces
So make way for the greatest, the name takin' sensation
This tape is for my nigga who stayed blazin' Jamaican
Your homies never forgot you, your name stays in our prayers
RIP to the realest
Finger fuck all your feelings
The verse murdering villain is here and making a killin'
Shouts 403, Counterparts and all my other problem children