New Leaders Music - Jack Harper - My Imagination [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

{Intro-Willy Wonka}

Hold Your Breathe...
Make a Wish...
Count to 3...
Come with me and you'll be in a world of pure imagination
Take a look and you'll see into your imagination

We'll begin with a spin
Traveling in the world of my creation
What we see will define explanation

{Verse 1 - Jack Harper}

Thats my que i guess..

A small percent will get chosen
I cannot focus, and im looking hopeless
Drone-less convulsions
Living the motions
Differently treated my breed will just live in the moment
So misdiagnose, hypnosis, notice how no one will wake in a coma
Unless ur rewinding the time
And refining the crime with a better design
Tell Marlene manson, im seekin a feature
And not for the skill just for better procedure
Im killin u cousin, like skeeter the reaper
And grabin the cleaver like leave it to beaver
Making it easy breezy
Cover the girl like some street graffiti
Sweetie, believe me, she was deceiving and sneaky by speaking so freely

Yoo why are u so grimy.. U dont even..like... hit me up anymore... Ur so thirty to make it

Grimmy thirsty x4

{Verse 2 - Jack Harper}

Just a vicious boy, im gettin lifted boy. Take on a mission like im living in my vision boy
Before the fleet deploy. Im gettin reckless boy, study the track, while i rap, its the simple joys
It's Like i left, and came back from death bra, its so insane my name rings the next up
Im gonna make it,fatigue, pleads to rest up
But im so deranged my brain is kinda messed
UP
Duck Before i hit you with the louieville
Fresh out the theatre, in the movie still
Didn't wanna listen, but soon he will
Goonies run around the town
But im outta town
I'm never round to get down like dogs stuck in the pound
Gotta get a education but thats it
Lately ive been feeling like im stuck in the last glich
Or stuck on the last pinch
I Gotta get past it
A deal around the corner, but ill get there the fastest
Road runner to gunner, feel like the next hit
Jake Miller to pop i guess he blew quick
I'll change my flow to the gods sick, Thats my dick
You ride it like a pony
But side chicks, are biased and Thats side shit

Dreamin I guess

{Verse 3 - Jack Harper}

I woke up this morning and thought to myself
Why can't I make it with nobodies help?
And the thoughts that I'm saving
Is something amazing
No guidance was needed, left that on the shelf
I don't know why you're talking, cuz no one is listening
Painted a picture Picasso had witnessed it
For the people who talkin and hatin
But lately they're shady and different

God flow
But the next Ill blow like a cyclone
And my shit sound official through the microphone
Paul on the board like were solving for the simplest form

Hey and it was all just my imagination

Sevio good lookin