Ibn Inglor - Le'Land [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Momma said nigga, get up off your shit
Get a link card, cause we all gotta eat
But see I'm balling for a week, so disregard we
Selfish as I am, the devil winning with his paws
Pinned in my shoulders but it's bringing me no harm
Shit, GawdsSpeed nigga but no logical response
Shit it took years for a nigga just to blossom
Now a nigga sinning, pulling Ouija's off the board
Seems kinda scared when the source are in awe
But things aren't real, if the arts never kill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Blunt with my skills
Cause bitch I worked hard for these blunts and these skills
Screaming to the Gods, just don't let me load a gun
Cock it, explode it, right right, right into your heart bitch
Words full of pain 'doe, as long as the pain show
Drinking that Moscato till my soul let the pain go

[Hook]
This is Le'Land nigga, where we fight through the night
And the battle of the Gods, turn the night into light
The moon glows gold, and a fool sold souls
But this is Le'Land nigga, where the jewels don't glow

[Verse 2]
Forest cries in the night
As wolves is to moons, I's is to life
Devil like phases, prayers turn to seance
Seance with my parents, long as the Qu'ran
Save me from single life, life that I'm living
Riding on wheels but this paths never clearing
Eyes bleed mean when I'm high on the heroin
Gums feeling cold as the night, shivering
With Thum knifes in the backs of the bitches
Right when I kill 'um, lights get the dimmest
Demons roam grounds in the night, be a witness
To a pipe and a crack, he a hype or a chemist
Bad breaking women with the sad face of Simmons
Glory never shines in a glass painted image
Put that ass all in my hand, let me ask you a question
Is bitches bussing down not a blessing?

[Hook]

[Bridge]
God can you save me, Allah can you save me
The power, the voices, the cowards, the noises inside us
Got me going crazy
Lost in the world, put the guns to the boss
Yeah nigga, niggas don't want it with the boss
Yeah pulling triggers, niggas don't want it with the boss

[Verse 3]
Put me on the motherfucking plaque list
Ride till the wheels scratch hard
Bleed in the gravel thou reads in the bible
Sin, sin, sin, sins never seem so delightful
Night rebels stalk in the trees near the Ark
Raise arms in the park, raise arms in the park
Fist closed power, black rebels in a cult
Panthers wild in the jungle, hood niggas load guns
Fighting for the cause, is it good for the cost
Cause death come easy to the cult life season
Black hoodies on, lets coast like seasons
And it seems so 'em blunt that I post my treason
Got the sky blue cause the dark night soothes
Souls of the old, heroes of the bold
Die as a villain or pose as a lord
Either way death is the course of it all