First Light - Greetings [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Pep Love]
Gentlemen start your engines
Spitting this art is vintage
I'm emptying cartridges of bars at audiences
A full clip from the tip of the lip
I never stutter a slip no matter how much liquor I sip
I remain lyrical slick that walks off, that carries a big stick
With twisted linguistics
I'm doing my thing, my best friend is a mic
Like a bitch best friend is a diamond ring
You're too touchy-touchy she hate me but she love me
In the day fights, at nights we bumping uglies
I disappear before the sun come again (come again)
I stumble in, mumbling drunk from the spitting
Pumping something for your consumption
Chumps get to fronting like they got the fucking gumption
Get your face mushed in pushed right back in your place
I wrote the good kush shit then my vernacular slays them

[Hook]
Can't nobody do it better the sun
First Light shining brighter than one
Everybody get to party body-rocking to the beat of the drum
Here we come, here we come, here we kitty come come, c'mon
We get the girl grab the money and run
Then we roll another blunt of the skunk so get'em up, c'mon
First Light is like the break of the dawn
We keep shining 'til the kingdom come c'mon c'mon

[Opio]
Don't bite I'm aracnophobic
The only thing I fuck with eight legs and Vogues shit
Forget that, simpletons just don't get it
I'm rolling like a Cadillac Brougham no limit
Oh really Op' sitting smoke John Lennon authentic
Imagine that car stealing
Red hand bandit your head Van Damme'n
Double impact and the blood spoiled damage
Your back hit the canvas with flashing cameras
Howard Cosell[?] sell like oh well the man is done
Out for the count from the ambush
Run for the hills and we brandish the Magnum skills
Build on the ave with my fam' like "Can you believe how easy, for real"
Suffocating weaklings underneath the heel of the Timberland boot
How I'm stomping in your grill

[Hook]

[Phesto]
I'm a deadly dose of dangerous dope to follow
Jet fueled in the family jewels models hope to swallow
The whole moscato, consume my conscious, sell it by the bottle
Keep my colossal nozzle idled, throttle your thoughtless
Off the soft as Garbanzo
Bean falafel, the two toffee scoops on a waffle
Keep watch what I contracts of black water rap
Got a shadow army, a shake down orphan
They feed off the harvest
For-seed our self quadrant respond this retarded regardless
[?] thoughts jargon is our target market
??? sparked it for my artisan archer
Tongue lashes on the drum crashes
Your raps get returned to sender like "not at this address"
Not that I'm classic, oh you're popping that acid
My poppa led the man off that positive track shit

[Hook]