Mic Blaque - Oil Paintings [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Mic Blaque]

Pen and pad painted a mona lasa
My Mona Lisa got the darkest feature
But daily trying to blend like we margaritas
We ahead of time
Success ain't suppose to see us
Now the whole world want to be us
To humble to gas up
Motha' fucker I'm a Prius
I'm going blood on these leeches
Wallet is gaining green
Pockets look like chichia
Excelling, over achievers
Box chevey with white walls gut fat like Cleitus
Beneca momacieta
Here's some Swego for ya speaka'
I run D.M.C. word to my Adidas
Stirring wheel shake, epileptic with them seizure
Motivated by possibilities
Yet they doubt
But still we maintain tranquility
Standing on my own
But together we be a centipede
It's money in those numbers
Unity amosgt my brothers
Quality came out that hunger
Waiting for that sun to set
Them Brooklyn kids dream big like Wallace never left

[Hook]

Those images be so vivid
We painting pictures in hopes that y'all get it
Those moments, try and relive it
Where the real is implemented
We press it until they feel it
This be that blessing in the skys
The message be in disguise
But they can't see pass those lies
Music vivid as oil paintings
We as vivid as oil paintings

[Verse 2: Akil]

Im chasing greatness. Impatient with patience
Money motivated but im drippin innovation
No lines off. televised revolution
Refined evolution
I define hustle boy
Its levels to this level of success. No medals for finesse
Fuck em all. Nothing less, yes
Im dat new new york. Floss oak over doma
Givenchy aroma. Pre rolls in the moma
Envious of us, You don't relate to this fly shit
I would die for the same niggas ima ride wit
Billionaire vision tho im criminally minded
Pressure make diamonds, im solid as a rock
You niggas still on the block
My points proved to the globe
Dont be mad ya bitch chose, The immaculate flow
I was taught to get doe
Before I worry bout a nut
Impossible to have it all
But my only way is up