Quote - THA HIjAQ 103 (Dig It) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Quote]
My pen wizard out wicked
Dug up the grave blew off the page
Now All of y'all dig it
Tuck up you’re chain that type of shine ain’t in it
Dollars make cents but you’re sense ain’t with it
Rags to the riches now my clothes get fitted
Got my mind on my business so the sentence get knitted
Act quitted when you’re mask go gimmick…where I goes no limit
Only cuz I knows no different

[Verse 1: Quote]
Peep the science of my atoms on the eve that I tat em
To the flesh of my rappin’ whose the painter?
The sun’s Rainer
My vibe shine visual
The Soul sustainer
Strain out the ashes crack through the minerals flow out your Anger
Coal pressed homey so i'm a shine major
It’s the Young Ranger
Ricochet spray a sound scented sachet hitting prey when they press play
It's a Quokane serenade smoke seep into the chamber
Gassed-up-gas-gas giving them the danger
Its all math music so I Drop the remainder
Metaphor Mangler mimicking the mindstate of only those greater
Q-Skill's ill seventh seal stay still before you let your words spill
Never speak to a stranger
Is quote dope? Homey that’s a no brainer

[Hook: Quote]
My pen wizard out wicked
Dug up the grave blew off the page
Now All of y'all dig it
Tuck up you’re chain that type of shine ain’t in it
Dollars make cents but you’re sense ain’t with it
Rags to the riches now my clothes get fitted
Got my mind on my business so the sentence get knitted
Act quitted when you’re mask go gimmick…where I goes no limit
Only cuz I knows no different

[Verse 2: Quote]
Dialogue stay best-dressed-dressed for success
Brain never rest less Yes-Yes y'all came but remain express-less
Don’t test get F’s I be fortified fresh
I’m the king Mordecai couldn’t order my death
Tape recorder’s get blessed
No dumb "Shhhh" I’m a shorten your breath
I speak in brush strokes writing with melodic love notes
Elevate you’re information otherwise you’re times is wasting
They say that time wait’s for no man
But I could last forever living through my flow man
You gotta peep the glow man
Why you looking at my wrist?
I shine from the console man
Music makes me a whole man
So i’m delivering the program
Own the hour that’s the power or you cowering with no plan
I aim to tower so you only see me grow man
Even got the sour looking at me straight up just like oh damn
Romancing with a pen writing like I’m making love to a slow jam
Dancing with a ten and I ain’t doing it for show man
Every though within me’s richer than the doe man
And I ain’t thinking bout the chips backed by the gold man
Most poor man spend they life down diggin' for the coal man
Hating life now and even more when you old man
Death knocking at the door man
Life's a highway of reason woven in you’re soul man
So what you looking like once you pay the toll man?

[Hook: Quote]
My pen wizard out wicked
Dug up the grave blew off the page
Now All of y'all dig it
Tuck up you’re chain that type of shine ain’t in it
Dollars make cents but you’re sense ain’t with it
Rags to the riches now my clothes get fitted
Got my mind on my business so the sentence get knitted
Act quitted when you’re mask go gimmick…where I goes no limit
Only cuz I knows no different