Sir EU - The First One [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

To a god hours are seconds
Days are minutes
Months feel like hours, and so on and so forth…

I’ve been dead in human form since June 28th
I’ve been dead in human form since June 28th
I've damn near been on some Full mental Alchemy
Trying to bring my brother back, but he had to leave
Undoubtedly
I made him me
Momma don’t pout and scream
On my face you can see the atheistic Maybeline,
Just to escape the dreams
Do you believe in [make believe]
Is it the highs or the lows that make it loud as it seems?
You can’t exceed your daily limits if you don’t break HEEM. BLAH
If these walls could talk, I’m sure they’d tell me “Shut the fuck up”
Hatin’, impatient, like everyone else
Well this is what you have been waiting on instead of my health
Nigga I’ve been riding around while you was round the way like belt
And you would think you was hip
The way you loopin my hooks
Nigga I made myself
All of you niggas is crooks
And I digress way too often, might not ever get on
My tigress ain’t no momma, stripes from sex on my arm
And on my back as well
Habits of me rapping well
You wack and well-
Off like Whale (wale) when he fell off
Prom night professor taught a lesson, then she sped off
The E in her muthafuckin blood that she bled
Took her dress off
And I hate you mothafuckas, I'm Karrine Steffans' stepson
Unlevel headed devil rebels selling God weapons
Whether soldier or president, my Lamb gon be lemon

It’s envy in the air, and Cleopatras to pilfer
Unfathomable desires help you bring your hell hither
Here’s a
Fuhrer if crossed, but impossibly modest
Jésus in an ape-suit, Hitler was an artist
Grey goose and some grape juice, cure ya of ya problems
Don’t take too many just to solve em
Drawlin’
I rose from Roses’ ashes like a phoenix
When the temple tore the veil in two
Godly body resulting in P.E for L and U
So for me to keep it G, I would need hella glue
To stick to script of pissin off
Predecessors; temper's too
Legible to change these realities, I’m telling you
Like change the P to T
Now we Davis at LSU
Big baby hella glutes
Hustle for the extra two
Pull a 3, F a duke
Franz Ferdinand war 3, need hella troops
Need more Melanies and Courtney, I bet it's true
Believe that Sir E is in the Megazord and a coupe
Two-speed Bentley, my bike pedal gently
Bitches on my dick, I’m not a dyke, I’m not Headley Heather
Torn between the 2, And another level, I’m Dexter in Laboratory
Golden like the lab is
I’m lastin’, while you laughin’
Wait. Better yet I’m John Madden[fades out…]
Uhhhhh I think I’m Emperor Selassie uhuhuhuh