Mahatma Crowley - Hiram Abiff [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Too many names to fit in my bio
Colder than hell coming straight out the cryo
Devils feet leave prints of the pyro
Sounds in the air all written by hyro
No lie yo if you need rhymes bro
Brain backed up you can cop for a price tho
Serious why so Sirius by low
Hostile gospel pray that I die slow
Preferably die old
Spawn mold untold moss rolling stones
Fortunes so bold go and break mold
Shake lies they told and quake the globe (RAAA)
I’m so blown that my lungs might grow
Keep losing hold our lives implode
As we grow old and so it goes

[Hook]
Is it the man or the myth
Which ones lives? Man or the myth
What’s inside? Man or the myth
Who exists? Man or the myth
Truth from lies, man or the myth
Which one cries? Man or the myth
Choose a side, man or the myth
Which one dies? Man or the myth

[Verse 2]
I speak what you think mine unique
Actions all in sync building at the brink
From inside my core checkered marble floors
There is so much more, before
After the fact, pacts still intact walk a line so abstract
Mystic artifacts got my back for the slippin’ slacked
No lackin’ jack got whole deck stacked on my side relaxed
Give the world these tracks before I collapse leave a Mark and lapse

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Hiram Abiff, a man from the myth
Came to exist through all the mist
Summoned the men who brought forth his death
Now we rabble and wrest till we finish the quest
‘Till my final breath I walk for the rest
The best of the best I only express
The thieves and theft, the man they oppressed
The secrets suppressed and the word manifest
Beyond the grave in the rest of the brave
Hiram took what he had learned in the days
Do what you are, do what you say
And pave the way for the future saved

[Hook]