Trix - Enigma [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Booing)
People of Estoria! You have charged this man with blasphemy of the highest order! Making claims to be the best wordsmith to ever have lived! You have asked me to execute him but as it is tradition, I ask that you hear his final defense! Any last words maestro?

[Trix]
Yeah! M.I. the greatest?
(The rapper?)
No, I mean AM I the greatest?
The question that they’re asking, is it really for debate?
I mean “How he so hype but to the lights he’s a stranger?”
Destined for greatness like I was born in a manger! (Jesus!)
Yeah! But I know they see me coming though
Why else would you think Jay-Z and Yeezy wanna “Watch the Throne”?
I’m a puzzle to these fools see they can’t match this
These niggas constipated (Why?)
They can’t do shit!
Trix subliminal
Killing you with the syllables
Get in your metaphysical
Savage you like an animal
Ravage you like a cannibal
Damage you to your very soul
Managed to reach a level an average nigga would never do uh!
Misdemeanor
I’m serving you ether
Yeah, I’m a beast, I’m a creature
See I be serving you treats just like Serena
I’ll slow it down
For these clowns clowning around
‘Cos my sound is so profound
When it bounce to the ground
Bow
“Stop showing off!”
I’m going in, full throttle!
Showtime! Like I’m performing at the Apollo!
Grant my own wishes, I don’t need genies in bottles
Even if my metaphors was on Twitter, you couldn't follow
Fast nigga
I run past these niggas
I be making mo’ hits, so I don jazzed these niggas
Africa, you made this rapper!
New name Heinz, ‘cos these fools trying to catch up
See I don’t indulge in horseplay
No equestrian
I took the meaning out
And put the question in
I’m what y’all been feigning for so put the needle in
And let a hero in your veins
Heroin
Remember when I couldn't even rock sneakers
Now I’m making moves, hope my music rock speakers
And in due time
I know that I’ll shine
I’m about to blow up
Nigga watch me landmine
But in this industry it’s all about these damn connections!
The size of your pockets is better than your freaking talent!
It’s hard enough that your niggas so cold
Second guess yourself whether you’ll blow
The question is who do I know?
Where do I go?
And the biggest question of all is when will I blow?
But I know it’s gonna happen though see
‘Cos the game is just gay without me
Game
(Gun shot)