R.ichard Oasis - Alarm Clock Vortex [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Condemnation without Investigation, the height of Ignorance how tall is you, my mind is like
I fathered you, I only call a few, cuz most of all talk and argue, that they not, but all in view with the plot
To raise funds for the block and the cells and it sells, continuing to stack the black names on the shelves
From crack games nd the shells walking mazes to jail hunchbacks for bails and its real, we
Born in fallen airplanes for the fail its obvious that we fell and crash landed in jail going first for the
Kill, and I address it and seal all the messages real, tryna lecture the still alive kind trying escape the prison
In mind designed to line the time of the common denom-my native land has planned you see whats at hand
So I grab the attention n leave em missin did i mention the mission is listed as R.ichard
Rich, Hip Hop was in a Apocolyspe n I'm the New Sun dragging the planets til the Anu come, back
The Vortex Central Magnetic Axis to access ya mind the passage way for peace of mind Oa-sis the faces
You see in basements his-story and the basics of life they tryna blemish, face it, basic-ly im tryna erase
The vacant, occupants that make cents, ya understand me stanley ipkiss couldn hide faces of riches
Which is the heads on the beast the vicious, I'm bout to blow like Iblyss did when he separated my flow from
The moon immune sickness immune to the wicked, which is the broom, I'll sweep these fools, 4-0 year old
Virgins, fuck rap the sex is boring, the competition rip stitches in comprehension, executives is excessive
With stealing pension, investing checks in a chest creates a mess then those obsessed of less blessed not best dressed
Thats just, rothschilds n Morgans more than informants needed to conform him. The physical Osirus the most
Highness honest to ya eyelids im just, tryna connect the middle of ya mind pit, Tien couldn see lyrics I spit
Hieroglyphics physics split image of the spinach for ya popeyes, dot i's in my sentence neva mistaken for L's
I'm winning yal losers yal trippin like untied shoes is, thinking we tied up get ya mind fucked like Sapios in AC
Stores, thats good blow for ya nose, I spit pure free basin, thats a lot of weight be patient, anxious ancient
In the matrix ain't shit changed but overpaid faces fate sits in the midst of ya statements
I own the pyramid, I see all the mirror live