Mecca Rebell - Out The Box [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook
Yes, yes, I feel it, feel it
Don't you, don't you, feel it, feel it?
Keep it rolling yo the flow is gold
With music my brother you are never po' oh
Yes, yes, I feel it, feel it
Don't you, don't you, feel it, feel it?
Keep it rolling yo the flow is gold
With music my sister you are never po' oh

First Verse
My name is Mecca Rebell Madam Music is my dame
Lose the euphemism time for revolution fuck the change
Fuck waitin' for inspiration I take now and make it my domain
Function limitless goin' Z unlimited in range
Mental hunna' miles per hour brain is natural cocaine
I take mediocrity and turn it to something insane
Not a fan of mainstream traffic jams I be on diff'rent lanes
Talent inborn takes me airborn personified planes
Feel what I spit there's much to gain when I make it rain
Sushi character embrace pain fuck novocaine
Real homies be the same even when handed fame
Principles retain yo I'm gonna thrive not substain
Puttin' suckas on crutches even when that ain't the aim
Newer songs give 'em wheelchairs older ones give 'em canes
Self reliant but not ashamed to ask for Michael Caine
I'm a superhero but at the end of the day I'm Bruce Wayne

Hook
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Second Verse
I'm done no more tryna' put creativity in the box
The more you try to fit in the tighter you chain the lock
If they got six shots I'll pull out my .45 Glock
Dig deeper I'm not a violent guy but if provoked I make you drop
Vernacular is ammo weapon of choice Hip Hop
But I like to be the farmer and the words be the crops
The world is my landscape crushin' picket fences
Free flow be true dough don't you know adjust the lenses
Now when the feeling comes I utilize and do this
Music number one but I'm definitely not a Judas
I be who I be I don't gotta prove this
Caught up with other suckas' opinions tightens the nooses
You know that negative shit in your life? Lose this
Derail from the beaten track find your boost from the caboose
Make peace with yourself but never call it truce
Think about that line if you realize you got nothing to lose

Chorus
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Third Verse
Going mental my mental expands when writing
So I wrap it up when a turban sorry my process behind curtains
Feel the vibrations touch your spirit music is my bourbon
Drunk every night every day that's for certain
Seems like I drink more when joy's fervent or when I'm hurting
See past the mask of glass, hope you're learning
Never a better time than now when you feel it wield it
Inspiration everywhere writer's block I kill it