N-Light-N - Majestic Ways [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Son of Light]
I came through majestic
Took the beat undressed it
Tested, step up the side who's freshest
The mic splitter
Straight to your dome hit her don't litter
Wack rhymes and beats make me bitter the mission
Preserve like ancient knuckles and Tom Pitt's
Motherfuckers entangling talking shit
They all slip, in my oil if this ain't catching
You're all like sure shots
Then I'll catch you with the recoil
I bring pureness from the soil to the surface
Fuck a purpose the rap scene's already a circus
Derived traveller, cosmic secrets unraveler
You're the mythical fused nonsense the medical babbler
My shit is tight like albanian security
Watch my purity transform you like purity
Measure my opponents skill
Before I move for the kill with the finnese of an arch-villain
You're scarred impersonating god
I'm a force of nature fishing silver with my rod
You wanna fight the (varia?) coming through
The moon is on the rise, what the fuck you gonna do huh?

[Bridge: Sample] (x2)
After dark stay the fuck out the woods

[Verse 2: Son of Light]
Apparently transparent you're vegan a specific
Light naturally lifted, Tee naturally gifted
The beat gives my wings to fly on rhymes to get by on
Tee Productions concentrates hard like triangles in Saigon
See the shit like this baby
If you fuck up the first you don't get a second chance baby
Check out the complex grammar
Destruction similar to gamma rays and Bruce Banner
I rap from Mandal to Alabama
Spit rhymes like a lama, Tee lab fucking jackhammer
This ain't no type of R&B but a chorus
This just some shit from the dark side of the forest
Once you get a grip on that I'll tell you fly
Tee Productions bring the 360 live
From the woods you hear a cry I smile
What you just heard was the call of the wild
Child do not challenge cause I made it
The pleasure I take in conquering is almost sexually related
So now you know my flow drops often on
N-Light-N simply reduces kings to pawns

[Bridge: Sample] (x4)

[Verse 3: Son of Light]
Natural style type of x be my file
Tight syllables through the eye comes miracles
You've heard it so don't be acting up like you nerd it
Pick up your tape slowly and insert it
Consume shit's fabulous nothing more or less
I take you through countries like the oriental express
Yes, the foreign kid with the slang
On a lake, in a boat it's just how we hang
The way is majestic, now you wanna get up
Cause or shit be sticking like that morning syrup