CONCEPT Chrys - Dynamic WeaPEN [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

CONCEPT Chrys
Dynamic WeaPEN
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I wrap five fingers on the mic/ a fist to hold it tight/
It is my sword, I am the knight/ bright-bright in the night
I will glow, trust me it's true, that as I flow/
And if you're gifted you will know/
The words will show/ there's no time to take it slow/
An insight to another state of mind/ if you don't mind/
Just let me rhyme/ it's about that time/
I wish to be the first that primed/
And let you know/ it's not about a friend or foe/
Do what's correct/ for me, respect I do expect/
A time to recollect/ and abstain from acting incorrect/
I dissect to disinfect/ I don't neglect/ unless it's to protect/
So don't reject/ what I'm simply trying to project/
Let it fly, do intercept/ what i never misdirect/ because fetch/
True wisdom otherwise known as intellect/
Then simply wait... and inspect the effect/ (what happens next?) well...
Positive balances moving through/ making it true/
That what you do/ has a greater effect/ what did you expect/


[Voice: Ready.... Have you committed a crime?
CONCEPT: Yes
Voice: Have you stolen Money?
CONCEPT: Yes]


That was the past/ I almost crashed/
I could've let my potential burn to ash/
As you can see, I'm still standing here/
The only one that can really hold the wheel and steer/
The direction of my life/ no longer living strife/
I've made many mistakes in the past, now I'm paying the price/
Mostly nice/ with this track more precise/ want my advice?/
Take the time to excise/ and just slice-/
That negative vibe/ call it what you want
I'm from that benevolent tribe/
Promoting change/ so out-of-range/ that you think it's strange/
Or quite unamusing/ maybe confusing/
Stop choosing/ and just decide/ if you wish to ride/
With what I provide/ cuss if you don't, i don't mind/
I still get mine/ still on the grind/
And looking for what others can't seem to find/
Living to learn/ learning to earn/
But it's so hard cuss when i get my check
I let it burn/ like money's not an issue
But i was wrong/ I gotta' keep my head strong/
And know what's going on/ at all times, consistent mind/
Which is why i spend time/ sometimes/
Writing these rhymes- inclined/
To use my pen as my weapon/ dynamic steppin'/
Truly for beauty/ my duty is-
Versatility/ legibility/ of my writing ability/
A long life, through its precision and value/
A hue, hard to argue/ thus better reputation
And so if you chose to oppose/ you're like a rose/
Without the light of day/ quick to decay/
And as a prize/ your own demise