SINDIAN (Righteous Da Goddess) - 432 BARS [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[BRIDGE: SINDIAN]
Oh shit I flow non stop
432 BARS nigga un 3x

[VERSE 1: SINDIAN]
Fuck these niggas talking about look up my stats
I was in the lobby bitch with the chrome gats
Smoke em out a staircase get your attic blown back
Product for the squares I'm holy ghost haunted lair
Spookism witch God fresh bel-air
They worship this Goddess I got them niggas scared
I'm a self savior, ya'll niggas child care
Since a youngin, I was strapped with heat like a Russian
On my stomach rubbing on my belly gun summoned
Fresh fabric, get it underground move like Tubman
Stay boosting, swipe quick now watch me flip a onion
Im seducing, Mussolini race off to London In a dungeon
Moving product coming in abundance
This the Master satelliting niggas like I'm Nasa
Pops taught me, Granddaddy stomping with the Kappa's
Piasa, front porch lit Im a Mobster
Mufasa, King on the roof he get honored now prosper
Fuck these niggas wack they eat lobsters, we monsters
Lick em fucking clean off the sorcerer, this torcher
Queen watch me lean like a chauffeur
You ain't treating If money ain't raining I'm anemic
This is Heroine Straight from the gutter get a treatment
Let the devil, pushing niggas waves get em seasick
You'll never win
Nah ain't no Saturn on Venus I'm strategic
Reset balance violence even
Angelic and negative I'm hella magnetic
Watch me relish embellished in the bezels psychedelic
Ah Nina, my fingers on the boards slight fever give em seizures
Asap Caesar then leisure go Diva
Fell into my sauna, worship this Donna
Greenland Nirvana, spitting llamas
Cowboys and Sindians
Young Guns loaded up
Nigga I'm a warrior on both sides
Cowboy a stallion, Sindian roaming
Western sniper, carving three stripes I knife her
In the wild west over boarders come my henchmen
Regulating forming up a gang don’t get it twisted
And my draw quick make my own bullets light up
Black Claw shooting down the Sheriff clean the Piper
Once upon a time in Mexico I had a vapor
They hopping on there horses off to Texas get the paper
Billy the Kids and Sindians, most Sindian wanted
They thought I died nah nigga I stunted
Got a whole fucking tribe my cattle run in
Married to the game bodies on the altar
Flow be the oath with tech nine holsters
Already gained respect four five sixing
Throwing them trips, brick white Nixons
Bitches blow the dice spitting out the kemetic
Energy I throw bolts kinetic blow backs
Grips on my hips carry two type elevens
Alabama Whitman my flow stacks
Knocking on niggas doors barrel peep holding
Load that body in the trunk then I'm throwing
Signs in the sky wolves out and we howling
Set a trap surround your body like the Island
Moor Italians, magician I pull rabbits
Flipping from the lobby to the roof I'm acrobatic
Told you I was married to the game I'm diplomatic
Moving these bricks I'm a builder it’s a habit
Up in the pyramid working the Black Magick
Bees in the fucking jungle on her lotus
Quoting these vowels, she truth be the scrolls
Swept then jumped over the broom no safety on
Groomed up now I got two tucked
Shooting down the aisle fucking the stream up
Tical sucking the cream up
Dripping, damn my pockets stuffed

[BRIDGE: SINDIAN]