Dama Nilz - The potion [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Dama Nilz verse:
Smooth sailing im through waiting
Gotta get my crew lacing since the days of brew breaking
Chillen on the stoop chasing
Paper, drugs, and whatever else
Shit, ill be gassed if i said i could do better by myself
My kinda level on the shelf can't be measured by the metric
Not enough tape for my spectrum or crates for my collection
Through the section of the silence
Knowledge god, for the mindless
Youll find this time capsule, think they called me "your highness"
(all hail the queen!)
And if they would it will be well deserved
Off with they heads, ask the last fuck who tried to test my word
Dont stress ya heard, precise when i damage and severe
Bread handling better than Hansel and Grettle
No lee-way, when i speed up on the freeway
Spit the type of fire you can cremate
Shes great, but dont you dare ask her for shit
When Dama there with a mask and a grip
You getting nothing bitch