Kidd Kwest - Star-Child [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1 - Kidd Kwest)
I spit explosive rhymes
Frozen in time
I don't want to be bowdlerized
Did you get the picture, has it polarized
I am my pen, that is metonymy
Admire my astronomy
My stylistics are so ballistic
Pretenders with the pen
That put punchlines in blenders
And see what they get
They get a C on the test
Cuz that shit is average
Not materialistic but I'm after that cabbage
Steppin' up and battin'
So let me get at 'em
I'mma split atoms
I fell off the Earth
In search of my worth
Sipping cyanide
Sayin' sayonara
Can't wait for tomorrow
Cuz it never comes
Like it's celibate
Kwest is the best
Check the predicate
Oh they're not ready well they better get
Prepared
They scared
Of my pencils potential
I've started and I won't stop
So just sit back and watch

(Spoken word break - Kidd Kwest)
They say flashy words make the world turn
But it don't turn right
That's why I turn around when I get to a turnpike
Because this world is all about money
And I wonder what money burns like
But we all fall victim to the system
I'm rapping trying to earn mine
Yeah you heard right, we're all trying to be fly like bird fight
And live by whatever it is we learn by
Say you tried & tried
Well go and give it a 3rd try

(Verse 2 - Kidd Kwest)
Name another rapper that can heal wounds
And seal tombs
In the same sentence
This is the beginning of the ending
For you wack rappers
That's ass backwards
Like Pig Latin
When did I get good? It's been happenin'
So ahead of my time
While others fall behind
Even Heinz couldn't catch up
Yes sir, Kwest is the next up
Dropping science like I'm a professor
I'm bringing out the dead
You can call me Scorsese
You're claiming that you'll mame me
But I know you're softer than a pastry
I got that King Midus flow
So every line is gold
These wack rappers
Can't match half of my stature
Don't mess with Kwest
The next evolutionary step
Take a breath
Forget the stress
That society creates
Asking "Why should we debate?"
I say my 2 cents then I skate
Away from this hate filled place
Headed out to space

(Narration - BOY Genius)
He put forth his will, and the circling megatons flowered in a silent detonation that brought a brief, false dawn to half the sleeping globe. Then he waited, marshaling his thoughts and brooding over his still untested powers. For though he was master of the world, he was not quite sure what to do next

But he would think of something...