FTL_Sol - Cosmic Love [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Shit I figure it's bout time to get back to me
But I know right down this line sits catastrophe
My capacity is that of a capacitor
I stay current, electricity trafficker
My anatomy is that of that analogy
I'm painting perfect fucking pictures, fractally
I practically practice apathy to combat the agony of atrophy
Until my art is seen rationally
See I'm adamantly adequate in blasting on these rhapsodies
My passion pass natural you go about it casually
Exact casualties are factored in attack strategies
So after we gather the last facts we lack tragedy
Yea, I swear I'm smarter than I sound
Cuz I'm known to eye bull like an archer for a crowd
A Godlike conjurer my head harbors crowns
And these people eat it up like fodder to these cows
I would have to be absent for my father to allow
A stagnant version of I that my talent hasn't found
Meaning dead or nonexistent
I made it here with resources, not assistants
We all know my consistence sufficient
But still must commit to this brilliant contingent
My pigment is different but still sputter wonder shit
"THIS IS NOT THE WAY THAT AN ATLANTA MOTHER FUCKER SPIT"
Nah, no the fuck it ain't, fuck it is, fuck it then
A year ago I turned up, year later stuck at ten
It go fuck the numbers, fuck the dollars, fuck the cents
A year ago, running it, well bitch I'm amok again