Dwwww - 1994 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Sippin moscato in back of a hollow chest
Confess to never follow the rest the best never dies
I never die when i was born my genes fused
Talking to prophets in my dreams that were deemed true
Ready to burn like cds once i spit fire
Shift higher yall puppets with split wires
Im after dead presidents like christ church burial grounds
Yall think yall fly well this is aerial sounds
Spit eratic the life a rap addict
Leave you shocked just like static with this semi auto matic
Problematic schematics spittin dramatic demographics
Tramatic habits in systematic climatic diplomatics
Fanatic women leave them wet like aquatic swimmin
When the currency fails then your rack is thinnin
I got fields of diamonds and a vault of gold
Orgami punchlines to let these haters fold
They say sex sells and the sales sell sex
But the sales from the sex make what i sell sound complex
Convexed in hieroglyphic text says that im next
Yall mike tyson bitin like an ear above the neck
Im in a holy field where angels box demons
Steady dreamin the seasons producin life from my seamon
Lookin for reasons schemin im plottin death with out leavin
Im making music so when i die i'll be alive with out breathin
Expanding horizons survivin as a dead man
I'll shoot you in the leg till you can't walk like a red hand
Whats a clan with out its method or a red man nothin
When your bluffin i'll crack your mind and give your head concussions
Hit you with that wu till i tang your brain
Call me black dawn how i bring the pain
Under water with snakes a liquid sword to these labels
Attracted by satalites we dish out the cable
I knew a chick from argentina and her name was mina
Ate her like a feast then i drowned like katrina
Call me dextro i have more that dates than a calendar
Arthur with excaliber whats a king to his challenger
One thing i was told no matter the wealth
Or how big your pockets death kills in stealth
Whats a rich man with cancer to a poor man with health
Or an athiest who died and saw god then cried for help
Im tryna find myself but Roger is lost
Reborn with many names portraying the world at any cost
Soon to be the best rapper i am the next change
If you can't process thoughts strip out your left brain
Dextro the man with infinite names 1994
The world in his brain a universe in his core
Breathe for the last time we die and get flat lined
We all seek the future but i already past mine