Paranom - All Ideas Subliminal (Nas' No Ideas Original Instrumental) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Paranom]
All idea's subliminal-- it's somethin' true that's put in the gun
A mentalism clip weaponizing my tongue
Your sadness is where happiness is from-- ethereal livin' with hooded nature
That means I provided to who u take from

All idea's subliminal-- it's somethin' true that's put in the gun
A mentalism clip weaponizing my tongue
Your sadness is where happiness begun-- ethereal livin' with hooded nature
That means I provided to who u take from

If niggas could look inside my eyes-- they'd find
Innovation for revolution from random flashes into my mind
Transform away from the kind, of consumer abusin' time like a loser
But sayin they winnin' behind they computer

While deception, the reception-- my bars gettin' to u while textin'
Just shut that shit off and see your reflection
These niggas hated cuz I'm beautiful, hard to the earth's core
The feelin to the hollow theory-- suckas get burst raw

The erotic-- iconic non robotic with 3, laws what I breed
Is knowledge wisdom understanding while trees saw
The branches of an action planted under a block of granite
Was niggas wishin' to be the best, took it for granted

My verses is curses, to the media-- meditative cursive
Commercially pushin' herses immersed in the furnishin
Underground purposes, excavator to percalotor-- poppin'
Like perkaset behavior-- droppin' verbatim got em

Rockin' noggins in Germany-- the outcome, outside of the frame
That shit that blow your steam outside in the rain
I arrived with somethin' to say, though flesh is heaven comprised
We still stay, in Hell for 40 days to flood back and prey

Fuck with a 3rd eye shorty camoflagued in a red dress
I got so much soul that if I fuck her she dead flesh
My come up is just marinade for itis-- fuck bed rest
Annointed like a bishop of the night cuz this life's chess

Diagonally, crossin' my chest for metaphors of fatality
For the promise I kept to wake u while u slept
Anatomy, strokes on the desk like ivory tablets
My fingers that linger in pussy-- born force if u push me

Is my life path, trailin' the medicine while I jettison
Ignite that from Genesis-- a revelators evidence //
Matter, animation-- no spark of ism I'm facin'
Absorbin' the higher frequencies through herbal alteration-- it's culture

While I'm free to feed vultures the carcassas of vipers
Fuel to blaze a corporation with economic snipers
Holy Grail that spill in a Chrysler, I'm born to blottage ya logic
With imagery clocked in pockets of symmetry

To cut the pie 5 ways-- no star maps for enemies-- unite the
Sustenance slaves-- you fed by thought for days
By the grazin', shots flickerin' past your melons
Propel the swellin' of what u could answer to with the wrong question

So can I live? Bless em, squeeze off a nut professin'
Your seed of thought aborted on pages where you daily tested
I ride the train reppin' intention with clips of my will power
Inventin' a still shower on your session

Remotely televised the final lesson..
Snatch ya plane of reality out the sky.. no fear and never guessin'

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