Oldworldisorder - Shyhalude [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
There are times, when I find myself, transfixed like a shadow on the wall. Or the splashing of water against a stone. I stare at it as hours pass. The world around me drops away. Replaced by worlds being created and destroyed by my imagination

"Focus your mind"

Old...world...disorder {x4}

[Verse One: Skam and Shadowman]
Forget the glamour for a minute, just focus on the center
Oldworldisorder, the parallel dimension
Time is absolute, in a minute we wait for no man
Y'all don't know Skam, go 'head and televise your program
In my alien abduction in a flying Cadillac
Forget the people playing roles, yo they don't know how to act
Full of fuel injected dreams, getting gassed from the back
All the fame in they vein, my world spread like flame
We burning with imagination
Only thing you can blame is that old [?] surgical steal
That [?] liquid sword that I wield
For real I got secrets more dangerous than yours
Rap verses hip hop, make the strangest awards
Man we just ain't human, we've become something more
My mentals roll like skateboards on linoleum floors
Shooting like poison darts out of booby trap doors
Your resistance means nothing to us, you get floored
Like the Federations first contact with The Board

[Hook]
It is my will alone I set something off indeed
I take a sip of the juice, my thoughts grow in speed
If the juice leave stain my brain take it as a warning
Skam and Shadowman, no plan, we just zoning

"Focus your mind"
"Renegade rapper, rip when it's prime time" - Redman 'Hardcore'

[Verse Two]
My words caught you with light like waking up out a coma
Seeping through your skin affecting you like melanoma
While the aroma of truth makes your nostrils burn
In my brain raise from rhythm like [?] the worm
And soon turns will change to virus infect your brain
The Shadow's lyrical strain, scheme some inhumane
Brothers who's sick and tired of lyric atrocities
While your mind makes rhymes easy to find like glossaries
I'm stopping these freaking dummies like red lights
Sick of seeing lyrical zombies like Walking Dead Night
[?] like an Alka Seltzer tablet
Me and Skam Top Gun watching you Jester's fake Maverick
But a bigger picture takes a train odyssey
[?] when brothers lie to be
Or some try to be to the monotony
It seems they've all forgotten me
Every time I come out, all these dummies they're trying to copy me
My name creativity
Oh yeah you living G
I once ruled this rap biz but now [?] visit me
But through some twist of fate or even creepy visitry
Some brothers cut through the stakes with razor sharp imagery

[Hook]

[Verse Three]
Fear is the mind killer
I must ignore the pain
Which is poison at my jugular or burning in my brain
Staring at the sands of time and the desert is vast
Return my world to the glory of it's century's past
While they ask the creator, "Will I fulfill my task?"
Will I be able to enjoy my son and enriches I've amassed?
As it unfurls I find this world is as fragile as glass
Like the forest of misfortune plus there's snakes in the grass
But at last, brothers be out to blast your man for cash
You call it a lavish life in a Bible of balderdash

If you ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lie
Shady schemes, super spot from in my A.M.I
A lot of suckers try to bust rapping buggier than us
But can't do nothing to us
On any plane of reality
[?] for the matter
See the world collide and shatter
In the circle of existence between me and my shadow
The battle's been ending
Put down your gun and your knife
You've just been caught up in what you knew about life
And found out it wasn't enough
Man you still will slaughter them
Every day you do they job for them
You steal and rob from them
Break away from your time
Trying to put us in place
You better off trying to swallow the bottom half of your face
Your ace just got jacked
Put down your gun and your knife
You've just been caught up in what
You thought you know about life

Your ace just got jacked
Put down your gun and your knife
You've just been caught up in what
You thought you know about life

Oldworldisorder