Dominic Serendip - Dawn Over Dusk [Prod. ILLA] [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Dominic Serendip: Verse 1]

Man I'm used to them small bills
Ducktales, SmallVille
But put that shit together, You learn that green could love and spawn kills
I go over domes like I'm Calvin Palmer
My palms still hairy from my last intercourse drill
Still my will hunts good
I kill for thrill and rise above, stilts
But still I emerge, I poof and puff, wizard
Man power times 300 persons, No Persians can match a sergeant that certainly will counterfit your mother's purses
I love her money bags
Tag her face with my ballsy sack
Infact I lack the stats that claim that I will rule the world but I possess the rack
That's two 8's, go count them and they are also black with a fountain
That pours into your mouth when...(Umm, well that's kind of gay)
Matter of fact let's leave this topic
I'm a mac whose also rotten
So I P.C.'s
I emesis nemesis, which means my spit is mean
More flow than mop heads and they clean abilities

[Hook]

[Dominic Serendip: Verse 2]
Man, I'm the type to overdose upon that blue pill
Get a hard on and fuck the world until it's filled
Bursting, My cum mixed with Earth's thirsting, allows me to seed and tree my own dreams, Earthly matter
It means not a shit to me, manure
Mature, I am but I'm about to lose it on the shit that I endure
My pores pour more crap than cattle fed stacks of yellow corn, which means its unnatural of the sort
Courts don't have as much balls as I have and palm
Pause
But pass the torch, flare, heir to the throne
My throne, I shit bricks upon bricks upon bricks upon your floor, building
She said that I'm gonna reach the top, as if I had a ceiling
I peel sheets and reel the weak
More fish up in the sea, I like them dumb with built physiques
Cause greif in your soul, Peter
They want to stop me short, Skeeter
But my drive is pass the meter
More drive than entire fleets, uh

[Hook]

[Dominic Serendip: Verse 3]
Upon my surface, At-most-fear (atmosphere) Me
Earth
Ever since I start to go global they start to worry
I'm a humanoid beast, a furry
Hurry up my sternum is bursting, yearning for this bitch to come nurse me, I'm thirsty
So life better give me mine
I climb the ladder to success as if I'm chasing time
But it seems that with each breath, My soul declines
As if I'm an FDNY climbing into the rubble of the Eleventh 9
Success it eats you up and spit you out, Tobacco of the mouth
Or the money shot spit route
Life a bitch, success it be my cameraman
I fuck life quick and move on to raping the world again
I seed and then expand

[Hook]