Jimmy Luna - Hokum Legends [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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(I'll buy you some Rocky Road baby!)

[Intro/Verse 1: Jimmy Luna]

It's Jimmy Luna-tic the dude in tunic attire
A live wire known to freeze inside the presence of fire
I show no love to these niggas and all these hoes don't exist to me
Cause the figures I'm makin' got all my foes out of symmetry
Only few I call kin to me
Tangent niggas are squiggly
Fanta bitches from Sicily
Only nigga who hate Grapes
My Santa was chimney-ed already at young age
Exposed to the gang bang exposed to the cocaine
But now it's more Sunday, afternoon, one way
Is an insane plan I'm crashin' all over the damn place
Tape over ya' damn face rope all on ya' legs
We don't want any answers just diggin' through ya' head with a dagger and a PedEgg
You niggas sleep like Day Day
Robbin' you for ya' happiness
To make up for the pack of tacky shit you rappers granite with
They say I got bolder as I got older hold up I'm the owner of this boner
Don't arouse me to turn soldier
Please don't tell me that I've changed I've been Timmy Turner's wardrobe
Holder of the pen, imaginary to a core probe
Tangible capital T, R-I-P Capital Steez
It's a trip how you can think
4 yourself then 7 seconds later you're fallin' like free
Masonic Kanye beliefs apply to me if that's what gets you views and comments like "He's fuckin' gotta be"
At least i'll know that I have made it
Bourne on Friday just like Jason
Serenadin' Satan as he wakens naked full of hatred
As I masturbate to 7 Haitians playin' steal the bacon
Got some patients waitin'
Magazines in hand legs crossed
Hopin' I drop Hokum so I can be just like Bancroft

[Bridge]

Comma Anne… you know?
Mrs. Robinson?
From The Graduate?
She got pretty famous off of– ah fuck it never mind fuck it fuck it
Go Google it or somethin' (fuck it)… but umm…

[Verse 2]

Closest to focused can't tell the difference like locust
Ya' bogus ya' grasshoppers you can't stop the lotus
Ya' camp's not in the quota
Like hoarders hoardin' some boulders in condominiums killin' em bars hotter than toasters
The Roast of the {Weak}… we gettin' Lion to host
And toastin' inside the green room walk out lookin' like vultures sippin' on some mimosas…
(jk) All I got is yo' bae givin' me that o-ke do-ke
Fore plays not a problem at all unless you resemble Mannings and only wanna play ball cause then its (Pause)
Audacity to come over chit chat with me and happily i'll help you help me break all of the laws
These inclement flows will have me so pertinent
Certain that all my words will have continents hit with consonants
Filled with malignant lines of the shit that gets you them shrines
This rhymin' shit ain't for guys who think money will get you dimes
Just learnin' the timings off like faces on bathin' salts
Go chasin' augmented tots when Bill Gates' inside of your box
(like what?)
Priorities is fucked up like squat down butt know what?
There's no frowns (Buh dump puh, buh dump pow)
Yeah y'all gone learn when y'all struttin' and I'm strattin'
Your life's more of a young slut and mine's more of a Manhattan
I'm prayin' for luck and a mansion
That's why im swaggin' rappin' trappin' all of the thirsties into a Cabin
Learned it from Tyla shout out to Captain
Shout out to snipers shootin' them campers
Shout out to planet Earth for lettin' me inhabit turf
Positive vibes till im in you and then its continue with life and make sure my children and (umm…)
Stay wavy and live it Like Mike
Just don't go stand in a line with niggas who fight…
Over the Taxis chill in the back seat
Destination: wherever holds your elation
And plan to leave wasted so you have extra when you see Satan
Im horrible claimin' if you drink Arizonas you're pagan
(IGH!)… sorry Chance hehe… sorry

[Outro]
Woah two satan references and an illuminati refer– in one rap!?!
Ah shit I know I've crossed the line now hehe oops oh well
May– maybe if I just make like… a Gospel/R&B album with like Keith Sweat it'll clear that right up, but umm… whatever…

Prism Tribe