Concept Residue - Vein Flow [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
You can prolly tell that I ain’t sane bro
Look close you can see a vein glow
Say something make ya big brain blow
Proud hater, make ya feel the vain flow
Pump pump, vein flow
Pump pump, vein flow
Pump pump, pump pump
Pump, pump, vein flow

[Verse 1]
No competition
It’s a solo race
Soul on a mission
I’m a flow pro ace
Cold composition
Got a froyo taste
Whole opposition
Oughta show no grace
Leaving no trace, gonna be a cold case
Look on yo face, when I switch a slow pace
Make ‘em go chase, my flow showcase
Stoop to my level cause I’m bringing low bass
No new crew we the few who made it
They spew goo and we grew to hate it
We flew through all their voodoo jaded
Got a new view like my queue updated
Holy moly though
Roly poly flow
Rap he saves with the path he paves
Only foe he know
Lonely pro he throw
Into the waves if he misbehaves
Crazy catapilla coming outta cocoon
Say he not a killa but he killing the tune
Maybe nothing illa but you wouldn’t assume
Spitting sick silk straight outta my loom
So I won’t coax the folks with hoax and jokes
Flow ovadose, leave a hata comatose
I hope for most, they so morose
They hold the scopes, I know the ropes
Provoke the bloaks and dupe the dopes
Fly so I swoop the slopes
Duck and dodge devils wanna scoop my notes
Follow my flow, it’s the route to hopes
If you don’t know, it’s the truth on snopes

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
My pen’s ink, it’s a kin to a rain drop
Kinda make ya blink, when it sink into a tank top
Rub it in the sink, make it shrink ‘till the stain stop
Push ya to the brink, make ya think ‘till ya brain pop
Assimilate me to yo schema of dope
Mind full of bars like I’m dreaming of soap
Got ya fiending to cope, stop being a mope
Weak flow? I’m leaning to nope
I’m a testy tenant with tenacity
Tying down my own tent
Here to stay, so fear the day
When they’ll owing me rent
Knowing my scent, know what I meant
Know that I’m here, making my dent
Carve a block with no smock so I’m sure to rock a show
Shock a pro soccer flow cause I kick it proper so oh
The rap game’s set up like Kilimanjaro
And we all taking place in a race to the top
Knock anotha rapper off, fill 'em with sorrow
And see the grace in his face when he drop
Everybody wanna get a boost in the ego
Money, fans, a hot shot amigo
But what about the feel, the real deal we know
Working on ya skill, and ya got left zero
In the tank and ya headed to the bank
To deposit a flow like a firm french franc
Cause ya put it in the work, now you rising a rank
Leveling up like upsizing a tank
All of us artists oughta start to return
To study the skill before ya chart what you earn
Heart of the art always been the part where you learn
If you really don’t, then ya dart to the urn

[Hook]