D.K. (Edge) - Big Leagues [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I'm in the Merc doing mileage
Getting head from a side bitch that can't spell
Living in the moment if you can't tell
Bumping Breathe by Blu Cantrell
If she can't, then you can't tell
Blowing sativa while she compliment my dick and make my head swell
What a life, magic work only on her tonight then it's a bad spell
Black art, till I'm spending like a I'm college freshman
Giving knowledge lessons uncommon from lips of modern legend
Look
At age 10 I was the brightest person
I'm writing bars that rhyme as tight as cursive
At age 12 a better specimen
Putting on night shows, focused on every letter man
And they never disperse
I take my time with it, it's elegance first
They hear the volumes then they memories burst
Fuck your job, nigga this better than work
We stop for gas, I put her ass in reverse
Manager peeping cuz my tank on the right side and I'm looking so highly questionable
You couldn't see me in a mirror room
So precise, I've got a killer zoom
She love the taste of Mr. Chocolate Hercules when she lick the spoon
Painting pictures of a parallel reality
Pops don't get mad at me
I'm blue dreaming in the passenger seat
Doing donuts round the planets, passing Saturn, make a left and exit galaxy
Trying to find a better me, there'll never be
Got me tossing words like its a spelling bee
Electric in my legacy
Apparently eclectic with my tastes but someone had to be
His eyes are on the sparrow, let the Captain speak

[Verse 2]
Put this nigga in Avengers, man it has to happen
Radioactive rap-slinger, make you imagine dragons
Taking hits at the Goliath Bake
Fictional festival that amma make
I put it out there, like I know this is my final date
I drink lion shakes
Motion pictures jumping at you out the lion's gate
Relocate to a higher state
Insurance company in Colorado, baby no one's high as Jake
I'm your second best option when you've got only one
I'll add your head to my necklace and make your homies run
Respect to Ye, but I'm the only one
You kinda sorta like a sword but this consortium is only guns
Clear
Sinusodial your sodium
Imagine dragons tryna battle with a Yoshi, son
So while running through the six with your woes
I be running through your bitch with the bros through a glory hole