Jimi Priceless - Second To None [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I am second to none, number one in the game
The highest on the highway, stay up in your lane
I'm ruling in the clouds, this is my reign
You're player 23, but I'm actually in the game
Not one for bling, cause I'm fuckin' off the chain
Tsunami flow, I do more than make it rain
I got enough flow to deluge the seas
The way I'm running shit, you might think that I'll lose my knees
My thoughts are so cold, you can call it mind freeze
Time is money, you can tell that by the timepiece
I'm cocaine and caffeine, you bitches iced tea
In all black, killing soldiers, Ice-T
My money keeps on dancing, foxtrot
The world got cold, the block got hot
Born at the bottom, but we'll live on top
Keep on going 24/7, non-stop

[Hook]
I just started, I'm far from done
Get back, I'm in line to be the best, son
So hot, I'm in line to be the next sun
Success is up for grabs, get some
If it's all over and I haven't won
I'll settle with being second to none
Second to none
Second to none

[Verse 2]
And It's Like That like I'm the new Rev Run
Spitting more fire, get the fucking reverend
If you let me get to it then I will get it done
So blessed, to rhyme this good is a miracle
Money's the root of all evil, so I got it then
When it comes to spitting syllables, I'm the sovereign
So that means that I must be the king
Married to money, get me the wedding ring
All about money, I know there's probably better things
But I can't find it, life is always meddling
So I guess life's a bitch, I let her sing
But she keep me high, she is my amphetamine
And she keeps me aware
So that I can stay alive and be the heir
To the hip-hop throne, so that I can take care
Of the game called Hip-Hop and all of its players

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Still second to none, only second to the holy
Second to none of Mankind, Mick Foley
And all my rhymes are tight, matter fact, cosy
Walk tall with my nose in the air, the bitches nosy
On the top of the log, I don't play lowly
And I'm flying sky high until the crow sings
And when it does, I'll rhyme back to it
Don't face defeat, I turn my back to it
Fresh to death. Life? I'll get back to it
You gotta keep it real, don't act, do it
Going for number one, second place, I deuce it
Go more than 8 Miles, I Just Lose It
Mind on my money, I got it on my brain
I lost my mind so money is what I claim
And when they mention me, I will be proclaimed
As second to none, the position I've attained

[Hook]