Dante the Ill Mortal - The LurKING [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Ill Mortal)

[Verse 1: Ill Mortal]

I pull up hard like whoa bitch (skeeerrt)
You want it pedal to the metal, more slow bitch
That dont even make sense

(That dont make no fucking sense )

I pull yo card like go fish, so you can go
I pull yo card like yu gi oh
And you should know i move quick
I do this like toilet im new shit for ya ears and ya soul (word is bond)
Too hard to be stepped on or over ya better get a new sole
This a new flow
See I tear in ya center
Ya inner mood with interludes
Im bending the music clueless sending damage
To present it at a million percentage
I ran out of room and breath
Metaphysics all up in it the energy never lie
Got medicine in it, i end it
My enemies meet a swift death
Nigga never waiver like its a Betty bye
Ya never really ready to ever die
Cut slice in a steady pie i conquer when I divide
Sinister inside a menace in mind
Been in the sun, hot as a fuck spitting flames
Man i been on a grind
Sublime design to guide the blind
I rhyme with three eyes
No disguise see we preside where ever the passion resides
So i guess thats in spirit
A mirror to help ya reflect on whats really important

[Break]
Cuz ya vision's distorted
You see that the course is
Coming to a crashing
Cuz you dummies always stagnant but

[Verse 2: Ill Mortal]
Instead you sporting some other mans fashion
If you forgot what happens next
Then watch ya necks and napes
And backs and chest its an arm or leg
When Im attacking
I hope you didn't think the masters left
Because the years switched
Ya need to run fast or make them gears switch
Dont take ya last breath for slacking
Showing what ya fears is
My bare fist will hit shit and clear shit
Air shit like some new glade
Who hate?
Mis-usage of anger
Its danger to any stranger
Testing the ranges like Russian roulette
Let em walk em ya shoes they taking 2 steps
Then it's nothing more
Talking all that shit is useless they pussy influence
Let them rappers talk, I walk the walk and they walk it off
Mister rogers this my neighborhood no new niggs please
See its Masters of Selves or Masters of Sells
Watch me bank it like accountants
When its in yo body I be
Stacking a mountain astounding
Worth of money well
Im not spending a dime, bending pennys
Talking to honeys hell
Man its all in yo mind
And instilled in ya system like an update
Im seriously grinding like im talking Pharrel
Just stocking these verses still
You can catch me lurking till the sunrise
Cuz im Ill Mortal, Ill Mortal
They said "But its hard to get cred for your flows
When ya be lurking in a Ill Mortal Ill Portal"

(Repeat)
Back up in this said
Said Im back in this bitch
Back up in this, woo
Said Im back in this bitch