Breeze Embalm - Nadir [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
With my bob Dylan fro'
Waving in the air
Stage diving onto stands
Cause the fans are not there
Thats what I plan to switch up
Throw your hands in a prayer
The ceremonies started
These are lines for nadir
Magical ass fucking hell
Sleeveless but still tricking well
They hope that I start messing up
No typos there’s no miss spells
No fantasia brooms
No Mickey mouse in training
This is Merlin in his prime
How you think I get them swaying
Niggas out here lying
Say they with the struggle
But just cause you poor
Don’t mean that you grinding none you
On my fucking level
But I hope that you make it
So we can start to revel
I ain’t selfish I’ll let you taste it
I be cocky, I be vain
I be fly, I be plane
I be riding on the wing
Only time I’ll be a wing man
My raps are so important
Videos are played on c-span
Wing span real grand
Got me green like Peter pan
Nigga hold up
Ain’t you see how I tore it up
That Camouflage I wore it up
Ain’t mj but I’m bout as bad
I seen blood in Abadobad
That seal team leave no gaps
I Live by my own rule
I will bring new York back
Ya so cat, thats 9 lives
Not English, that’s 9 like
A German no
Like hitler in inglorious
When brad Pitt was killin cold
Some niggas rich most niggas po'
Take a guess of how I roll
Spitting hot fire
Call me dylon or pyro
Breeze Embalm’s the name though
And you should get used to it
Rapper from the catacombs
I hope that you don’t stoop to this
Tipi ta, sada tey
This that pootie tang
Rapping way
Saying nothing on a track but still moving crowds
Not a sound but parents will still turn it down
Niggas on my shit like flys oh wow
Niggas on my tip like gratuity
Anomonopia like pow pow pow
No violence in my set this is unity
Ya riding on the ships that’ll sink
If it leaks if your lips get loose
Where the speech with the heat
Is too much for the burners of the coal
My runners of the soul of the engine that could
Got the flow that’ll keep a boat running for days
If you pay with the papers that read in god we trust
Cause till tomb it’s ignorant is we
Keep it going for the seas and the shores
Never dry ever more Kennedy
Keep it green like the people for the peace
For you see we the team
Joey keys on the beat
Got the breeze to drop science like Christian curriculum
And like Noah’s arc I stay afloat with all of my specimen
Cause I could never hold out on my crew
At least for now