Slum - The Spirit of Buddha [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Handweight goku with them wristbands
Rock lee drop chi slum a new man
Buddha spirit sky walker aura toucan
Vibing color high like a nickel off a shoe stand
Wordplay gifted god given like my old man
Sittin with the queen bookn stars off an old brown
Tiger tai chi poet coup rock tha old crown
Master of myself raw business when the mood sound

All black gi dark fiend for tha matter
Dark steez my league yall kill for tha matter
Matter fact jolly roger on tha subject of matter
One piece godspeed on tha search for tha matter

Mess around unlock up on tha game up tha ladder
I ain't coming for the fame find ya lane you dont matter
Said salute to tha prince or ya mind gonna splatter
& these rappers throw shade boy ya life ima shatter

Slap all the boys with they life on a platter
Got venom get close you gon hear tha rattle
Speak ill steamboat man gon w that tattle
Slumgod Intune I ain't one for the chatter
I am
Feel the whole all
Universe in my whole all
Closet got skeletons
Slum got a boneyard
Preach

Peace to tha gods within

Paper lake origami
N I'm too strong
Buddha spirit
When I speak
Y'all wrong
Slum got peace
And I mow yards
Snakes gon creep
Flame on ima know y'all
Let's knuckle up
Y'all sleep when I fold ya
Talk with my fists or my pen
Spittin cobra

All tha venom seepin on tha pages
Man I told ya
Indigo hue blood thick ima fiend
For tha wordplay shift on tha optical lean tap brains inner sane ill cop I'm bring
Said a whole a new twist wanna shop what you mean ima spit this pill come trip w tha beings
On the line between real and really wanna see like eye shut down
Y'all ain't gonna see said the spirit all within n the shit all free

Hey ima play intermission
In between my verses
Gang green on tha mission
Natty task spirit dread
Flow on ignition
Ego milk carton
Like oh he gone missin
Bury leagues deep
Dragon balls ain't wishin
Buzzer beater mental
In tha clutch I'm swishin
Don't even ball or
Rock on fitteds
Slumgod mystic
I don't expect y'all to get it

Pull a trigger barrel flag bang
Joker face scare tha whole game
Why so serious
Pan Around the camera
Like look they tryna mirror us
Tribe feelin live
My stock up in militance
Boys wanna mimic
Like look you ain't as ill as this
Slum got tha key
I know y'all feelin this
Puffin on L or meditate you hearin this
Gold dark matter
Sit back n feel tha bliss