Lyndon - Dead Presidents Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1)

Allow me to put a little bit of lyric in it
As I begin to kick it
Like it was 4th and double digits
Oops, I meant punt it
But bump it I never done it
I run it out the back of the endzone thru the tunnel
Like ya vision, my precision is that of omniscience
I’m never missin
Haters are everywhere and they steady dissin
Haters are everywhere and they steady dissin
Haters are everywhere
And since these rappers think they sick, I'll be the walking pharmaceuticals
New to the game with infinite rhymes, it's Dr. Seussical
Life is such a musical
Every step I take spittin out somethin else thats beautiful
So DMX got neutered huh?
Well Lord give me a sign and some picketts
So I can stand outside the courthouse and protest this ticket
Thats I got doin 87 in 35 speed limit
Yeah
He pulled me over, I look and my feet spinnin
He asked me if I'd been drinkin, I wink and just keep grinnin
Is that Lyndon?
Heck no. That's Lyndon's evil twin and he's sinnin if don't accept the challenge of the cinnamon
My sentiments in a predicament with no benefits
And if you ask me, rappin is way more than gettin rich
Ain't about the talkin, we gotta be livin it
And standin up for what we believe like its Tienamen
Some unlucky suckers dont see the bars til they in the pen
But I'm lucky, my bars come from within

(Verse 2)

When you’re a Lincoln or a Kennedy
You’re bound to make enemies, assassins in this industry
Taking shots at Jack while sipping on the Hennessey
Feeling like volunteers fightin titans but we gotta keep it Tennessee
And see, we all gotta tendency
To take someone’s history
Turn it and flip it just to make it their newest misery
Just remember that we all got sins to see
As much as I hate to admit it, but this is me
Make a whack rappers disappearance the newest mystery
Lyrically the modern day version Mr. Clean
Wash yo mouth out with soap, I’m taking shots of Listerine
I’m just tryna shed some light like photosynthesis
My hearts been residin in Almost Heaven since my infancy
Instantly my name lives in infamy
And stay well rounded like an O, cuz theres and end to C
Recently hip hop suffered a lot of injuries
Everybody got bars, but nobody got sentencing
I spoke the truth and now everybody quick to see
Lyndon so honest with his flow, like isn’t he?
Seriously, I’m linkin you to Abraham
You’ve been givin this message you speakin, you better say it man
Even when everybody’s faker than spray tans
I'mma keep it real even if they never play my jams

(Outro)

What?
What?
I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me
I'm out for Presidents to represent me
I'm out for Presidents to represent me
I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me