Relyt Ekul - Vybes [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Relyt Ekul]
I'm flying with Crash Nebula
Viewing space in my retina
Mindset lower than hell
But vybes higher than Mount Helena
Rhyming on the wavy tides of the mellow beat
Your style is obsolete
Drop like the stocks on Wall Street
I'm on the interstate going 88, doing me
Working everyday banging on 88 keys
Trading remedies for melodies
R-e-l-y-t is my name but never forget the Ekul
And Don't be a fool, like Em and Ja rule
I'm still rhyming through high school
Focus is my first rule
Part time schemer, full time dreamer
Easily Converting monks into non believers
Benedict XVI turned atheist
Sixteen years old, ideas are extraneous
Listen to what I say, we're going back to the days of
N.W.A Dre, Andre 3k and Kanye
I'm fluently flowing from a home studio
While they're falling over words
Like walking with polio
Chillin' with John Doe, seven sins in effect
The beat is Kevin Spacey, I'm the Usual Suspect
I'm trapped in my own mind, it's time to unlock it
Lyrically Shooting shooting stars, its about time to cock it
Add the words to the clip, pull back hear the click
Aim at the target focus in then let it rip
More flow than a Progressive Insurance commercial
What if you can time travel in a tangent reversal?
Gravity holds me down but my goals are universal
Intuitive to the game, no need for a rehearsal
Fun fact, National high school drop outs cut in half
Double entendre killer, the saw was a hack
The word play is Ruzzle
They're puzzled but their opinion is muffled
Youre not playing your cards right time to reshuffle
They should've known I was trouble

[Interlude: Relyt Ekul]
They should've known I was trouble

[Hook: Relyt Ekul]

Let the vybes chill
Let the vybes chill
Let the vybes chill

[Verse 2: Relyt Ekul]
They always say I'm evil because I live backwards
I'm remaining real while these other artists are actors
Mr. witty clever lines
Twisted words in my mind
Loss perception blurred vision
Killing my precision
The Bronx is burning and I'm pouring kerosene
Murdering tracks, first degree felonies
I inhale all of the demons and exhale the Holy Spirit
Some people live religion but the intelligent fear it
What is the key, from being free from reality?
What is immortality, what is true vitality?
Whats knowledge if no one is smart enough to teach?
Whats religion if no one believes enough to preach?
Slipping on the Fawkes mask to hide my identity,
Wondering why people envy a mythical entity
Everything happens for a reason destiny lives in secretion
But your prophecy is always undergoing completion
When you're given life, you are pinky promised death
But it's remained undecided when will be your final breath
People constantly wonder how much of their time is left
But, no one can answer that life can be stolen by a theft
Once you lose everything, we're free to do anything
Destruction forms creation, we all have a blank beginning
Killing off apathy with a Kevorkian needle platter
Matter of fact the game is crapper than fecal matter
Ensurance trap unfold, Shooting Frank's pupil
Beatrix Kiddo style, slicing 88 people
We killed the sheriff now were hunting down the deputy,
Murderous lyrics, on top of a haunting melody
Rap is full of empty lyrics about popping Molly
Don't call me dog, I'm not a border collie
All humans are cynical
Your verses are hypercritical
Happiness is mystical
But, the vybes are indivisible

[Hook: Relyt Ekul]

Let the vybes chill
Let the vybes chill
Let the vybes chill
Let the vybes chill