Jimi Priceless - Amen [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Writing the verse with the pen against my palm
So profane as I'm penning down my psalms
Spitting it on the mic, walkin' in the light
I want my name in bright light, the dark is my plight
The more I sin, the more the light dims
Thou Shall Not Kill, I murder the beat on a whim
So I just break the rules when I break out in rhyme
The loudmouths, I bring out their inner mimes
Silence, when I step up in the court
Whether you delivering sentences, or talking sport
If you mean the latter then it doesn't matter
Because I run the game, so play, I don't have to
But I do it cause I don't wanna sport spoil
Spit hot flows, you can hear them boil
If money doesn't grow on trees, change your soil
My plans to get paper, I pray they won't get foiled

[Hook]
Where's the angels and the demons
Where's my goods and my evils
Where's the prophets and the heathens
Where's the rebels and the preachers
No matter what you believe in
Put your hands up, where's my people
Live a hell of a life for heaven in the end
Amen


[Verse 2]
So I'm doing it for everybody
Life's a celebration, I wanna get to the after party
Gotta get the party started, so
Play this shit and may the good times roll
The good die young, no wonder I'm feeling old
The clock is ticking and it ain't my time to go
I keep my faith that I'mma make it, shout out to Job
Fuck all these demons, I'm in bed with Emily Rose
Bottles of Holy Water, mixed with champagne poppin'
The New Apostle, rockin' the mic as I drop this
And catch it again before it can hit the floor
On my building up shit, I spit another floor
I meant to say flow, but I know you knew
It's too late to stop me, I'm past your curfew
So my middle finger's up towards the Fingermen
Eat a dick, fuck your pointing finger shit


[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Until the millstone is in the sea
I keep on going and flowing in life's sea
Nobody really knows when that might be
Stop the calculating, leave it to the Almighty
He knows what he's doing, so I'mma do this
Far from royalty because I rhyme rude shit
Father said, nobody could fuck with me
So like father like son, nobody fucks with me
And I'm a motherfuckin', motherlovin' mirror-full
Stop your fucking judging, bitch cause you're a sinner too
And I'm just entertaining ya'll
Shoulda named it Jimi Christ the way I'm saving ya'll
That mighta been overboard the relationship
God-given gift to spit, I'm just embracing it
The songwriter, I got the right to be wrong
Good God, please forgive me for this song

[Hook]