Tadar - 10-4 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Tadar]
Creeping through the night, reaper on sight
Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life
My mind on my wife, mind on his knife
Back full of pain where his daggers will strike
(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2

Creeping through the night, reaper on sight
Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life
My mind on my wife, mind on his knife
Back full of pain where his daggers will strike
(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x4

Pray to God for my sins, Pray to God for my plans
Pray to God for my friends, That we make it to the end
(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x4

[Verse 1: Tadar]
The Day of Requital the outcome, living my life like I'm Malcolm
In the middle of the X, Ima target
My heart got James it Harden, said please don't beg my pardon
My clique got G's like Martin, thats ginas got ninas
My mind got clips like steamers, said please don't get between us
Spitting that gas like a bad stove, young rap death angel
I'm pass HOV, creating in my world and I'm nerding
I'm pass this language tryna speak to the birds
Cool kid in school and I speak to the nerds
Tryna talk to down you'll speak to these verbs
THEM in my mind and I'm speaking the words
You couldn't grab, words that you shouldn't have
Spoke down upon now the reapers coming, from them sins
From then ends and we banking
No backboard but these black boy
Yeadon play Yeadon play
Waiting on the call that's 10-4 stacking that bread thats ten folds
Thats 10-4, stacking that bread that's ten folds, that's 10-4

[Hook: Tadar]
[Creeping through the night, reaper on sight
Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life
My mind on my wife, mind on his knife
Back full of pain where his daggers will strike
(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2] x2

[Verse 2: Tadar]
Dagger to my heart, I'm Jesus
Three men that's the seekers
Lies that's told by preachers
Fancy the thought, but fancy his Benz
Sold out the people to finance his hand
Where my cut, deacon
That's what's up, deacon
Ride around in that bulletproof, but you the Pope huh
Say you the head but got no faith, we drop the top
To show our face, pop our collar to show our lace
Decrease the speed to show our pace
But let me slow down before I pass out
Riding this beat and I see the light
Clips from God and I see the fight
The dark has risen and I see the Knight
You envy me and I feel the spite
I got the flame so I heal the night
Box you in inhale the heat
A savior at heart and in hell I feast
Inhale our feast
Now slay that beast, fillet that meat
Feasting all my life I can't wait to eat
Mouth full of blood, heart full of Love
What it's gone take to shut me up, God!
What it's gone take to shut me up, God!
What its gone take to shut me up, God!
Whats it gone take to shut me up....

[Hook: Tadar]
[Creeping through the night, reaper on sight
Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life
My mind on my wife, mind on his knife
Back full of pain where his daggers will strike
(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2] x2