Divine ("The 4th Letter") - The Wait Is Over: The Legacy Lives (Prelude) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Produced by DJ Whopper

[Verse 1]
I come from the shadows of Pharaohs, and Gods like Ra
But this kid did bids locked behind bars like “Oz”
On prison yards, and ball courts, I walked while The All taught
What The All caused, an onslaught, of applause and encores
And all sorts of homage gets paid, to the calm sage
And it’s more praise, when the Gods on stage, palming grenades
Explosive habits, when I hold ’em, I’m prone to grab it
Exposing graphics in lethal dosages, for flow fanatics
'Till my doe’s established, I go at it till it’s so lavish
Wit’ a known status, leaving mics blown is so average
’Cause I’m armed wit’ relentless sentences, the best to bless it
So you know what the consequences is, don’t even stress it
My souls connected, solar flames to blow they brains
My flows kinetic, go the range, and sew the game
I was born to blaze it colder, this is veteran biz
Now the wait is over, the legacy lives, deadly to kids

[Hook]

[Scratches]

The wait is over
The legacy lives
Divine Allah
There’s no more
Elite mystique
I told ’em that God was the ghetto