Isaiah G - Muffled Lyrical Knowledge [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

Yo, I ain't even clear my throat on this one, alright, alright

[Verse]

Aye yo mass man we back again
This a track for men with bars packaging
Like a factory, and after me, im off to my home
Cause you never really see me like an ostrich in Rome
We got the soul track kicking, like some holy black women
In the church, and we purchase the low fat dinner
Hope you got it in the midst, cuz we just vibing and mobbing
Like we too deep, but we be flossing at the dentist like rodman
Fingers throbbing from the pain I unleash on beats
Pray at least a week, officer reese’s piece up in pocket
I drop it, like a video vixen
When my city went missing, I had plenty pretension
Then my, heart got arrested for a felony, melodies of my ebony remedies
Had me cocking the weaponry
That was heavily protecting me, I be too mean
Spitting bible verses, got them John 3:16’s, up in my rhyme book
Crime took, over and, older men
Started biting younger niggas like they a Doberman
Fold or win, that’s ya two choices in life
A bad chick or rachet, two choices in wife
Choose the better one, been there and done it like a veteran
Not doing my alphabets but still rocking a letterman, never run
From the challengers that’s in a challenger
Off topic, but my food seasoned like some calendars
Ugh, alright, yo I might, spit tonite
But im flight in the right state of mind, like a white
Man, im underground or water like a triton
I hold the weight of knowledge like a fucking mic stand
I’m icing out, and copping the chains
Cause they cover up the fact that all the cops gots me chained
Up in the mental, I tell myself my body is a temple
Then I remain sinful to the jews while I’m gentle
Went to, a show, rocked it on for days, but only for the daze
Got puzzled just like a maze
And then the cops try to taze the tasmananian devil
Yes I’m a rebel, throwing roses, got that pedal to the medal
Then I meddle, with my madness and I’m steady getting stressed
And like public school league I know a nigga is depressed
Yes, I’m on the southside with Howard and Grambling
Ignorant youth that’s spitting these conscious ramblings