HAkeed - A Good Meta Night (feat. K.A.A.Y.) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hando’Akeed]

Burning wings sling rocks from Babel screechin
Keep us preachin, teaching how you gonna get your values leakin’
Fall asleep and you’ll be peepin Titan’s creepin top your ceilings
Going Greek, peep my alphas brewin hype until it’s steepin
Woah, break me off a piece of that cat
Ya kit’s whack, break my back with ash out the ass crack
Ask yourself this, what’s your ticket to bliss?
I miss, every big ask met with wishes for shower slips

[Hakeed]

I resist, empted up by a grip, rip pages from an ebook
We got grift in the wrist, slick with them ims
Twistin them hymns, arrestin with nymphs, Wiggle me this
How much it cost to be a bitch? A coin flip
A nice itch, with tits to sip, snitch and get nipped, massa with a new whip
Mood Crew is the new clique, drown a Sean Don wit some mo Don
Zordon got us power trippin, slippin on that ooze, dawg
What’s wrong? Maybe, lately we been talkin slavey
Baby baby baby let the zeitgeist play me
Slay me like a fierce trans trapped in a mercedes benz
This is Krillin’s last stand, cup the mic in our hands, like


[K.A.A.Y.]

How high can you climb?
Watch you waiting, weighting time
Requiem for a wasted grind
Change in mind, a martyr's I.M
Carded ‘cause my bars retarded
Abattoirs ain't even screaming
Kids ain't got no fuckin reason

[Akeed]

Silence of the RAM, lambs ram mummer’s ‘Nams
Nom nom Manhattan’s oblong sways yards long
Law non, no one setting bars but the black swans
Aron-rom com, for a dream song, pi’s long
Eternal recurrence currently swings sideways
Residual residency on multiverse highways
I weigh megatons, carried on a solid state
Cosmos layered chaos baked into electric layer cake
Let’s exacerbate, rada rada lacerate
Lassos rassle with the unfortunate foreign acid feints
Pheasant rezzin knackered, call him Jeezy Creezy slacker
Hackers nap as mappers sap the webs of Varys, fires blacker
Sires wrapped embarrassed, heiress careless on the carriage
Swerving horses flinging whores and barons finest down to barest
Larynx downed by Erics, hyde your kids from Barus
Parents barely pay attention, little sheep fall off the terrace

[Hando]

16, pillars of salt
Whatcha want, hot bars, yeah, on the default
Romp somersaults round rolls toolin’ like toons
We loons, know erectus lookin’ for a full moon soon huh
Check my pecs, no man boobs too
Buff wreck scoopin’ poop, buildin’ dukes from our slick deuce
That’s Kanye dood, lewd packed with the moud
A little slice of the food, 01 beats to roll up to
The freestyle’s mild as a redheaded step child
Sriracha come indebted to our OG slush pile
Gonna tell a NeZeN wigga he’s cracked out
The mind’s coming fast, cuz the knicko got stressed out
Twin tickets to pax gas my mass to get trucked, fucked
The self aware whitey ever comes with his trunk tucked
A gentrified cipher is anxiety’s suck puck
A little Juan with the dough’s my order for chow, cluck


[HAkeed]

What would ya do for my dike in your man dike
A spike from land mine rhyming for a damn mic, aight
Ya night’s my limelight, ya daze is from my flesh pipe
Pipper popper poppity, bopped a dime from a fresh tyke
Wanna get dippity, slippin me in wit the Klondikes
Silly me willingly created a reckless blonde wight
It just might be tight, Hakeed wit all da nice
We light a spliff of writs in which our limits come to light