Pharaoh Takari - Criticism [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

Starving like an African, so extravagant as I'm traffickin'
The damagin' truth, I swoop and cause panickin'
Sky walker like Anakin, back again as I'm battlin'
Shatterin' every barrier, carrier of a javelin
Swinging and bringing hope, I cope and never choke
I stroke the crystal ball and fall into a hoax
Suppose I go and show you all I know
You'll slow in your tracks, but lack the skill to decode
I'm cold like icebergs, used to be a nice nerd
No sideburns, but still a Leo with tight verse
A writer inspired back when he was in diapers
Tongue-twist ya chick like Peter Piper
Take her to the crib, call dibs, now I'm inside her
Wait, my mistake, that was an insider
Despiser of fighters who are fighting for no cause
I crawl when I can't walk, but I'm soaring just like a hawk, nigga

[Hook x2]

Visibly invincible, following simple principles
Principal of myself, no help as an individual
Critic be thinking critical, critic be thinking minimal
Meaning that they assuming, they proving they only pitiful

[Verse 2]

Reserving the right to incite with my own insight
In spite of their love for no might
A bright moon with typhoons moving across Cancun
Have you throwing shitty fits like baboons
Doom is awaiting by saying I can't make it
I take it by the horns, was born with no patience
Debating, if Satan is real or a still painting
Perhaps he a fictional caking used for caking
Money be the honey and the fruit that pollutes
And replaces your attributes, you choose not to refute
I refuse to take suit, don't want to become a brute
But I won't lie, paper be the ultimate root
No matter how evil, I'll splatter your people
No chatter, it's lethal, the fatter the needle
Strength build my rank, I ain't nowhere feeble
Diesel in the flesh, I guess I'm the fecal

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]

Memories be the symphonies giving me proper energy
Giving the guillotine meaningly to all my enemies
Been in me ever since I first had the thirst
To lift the curse heavily weighing me down on Earth
Observe what they can't, they ain't whatever they claim
Even on a flat plane, they playing Hussain
And I'm not, got new shoes with tube socks
Now I rock the block with two knots and crew tops
As in neck, respect my whole set
The hoes said I was smashin' but happened to be culprits
Of storytelling, yelling they selling the fish filet
I take my current fate to rearrange the state
Ain't afraid, you slave, submitting to the crave
Craze of everything bring me to misbehave
Date it back to the days of never being obeyed
Let it feed you, let it breathe through your rage

[Hook x2]