Qrebel - GrapeGod [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
[Verse 1: Qrebel]
Dinner of herb. Beats for breakfast. Feeding off the hunger
Holy smokes of potent tree filling or lungs up as we breathe in and out
The least I can ask for is a title bout
This champion sound can be found without seeking
Around speakers possessed by a real Hip-Hop head
Still practice a zen approach
Verses wrote free captured poetry in motion then disperse in the abyss
As spliffs lit become roaches
I'm standing behind closed doors
Spitting hinges for those audience members with a specific audio preference
Who want more and not the less cause our population got the short end of the stick
For so long role reversal should have been universal by now
Anyhow. spark up. the purple lighter. double entendre
Wonder if I'm in the pad?
Well that depends where your train of thought is on the track
Seep even deeper in to that vain mainstream of consciousness shifting flow
Swiftly blow past those red octagons
Focus on maintain mode
No need for selfishness to each their own
Get it together or leave it alone
Those who don't wanna feel the music this here's for yall
Skipping my cuts just cause I be schooling
I ain't tripping in the least bit though
Soon they'll be booking me for shows and private sessions
Till then hit em how Lucio Urtubia hit up the system
In the meantime I'll just spitshine a cleaner record
Since they missed a spot I'll have to clear it up
Equally accept the ups and downs of life's roller-coaster ride
Open the door to opportunity
See it inside and out before it rides with the beat
In to the surrounding silence
Take this moment to break free
From the chains of the powers that be and pass the Jane around
Found at @aPlaceOfPeace
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