Napoleon Da Legend - Matrix & Holograms [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 : Napoleon Da Legend]

Stomp Goliath/ David with the balls of a giant heart of a lion
Marching to Zion arguably the Messiah, arguments fire
It's hard not to admire remarkable timing darts shining you can see the light
Market it to the blind, hard not to be biased like living life
Not relying on technological science, acknowledge the highest third optical iris
Optimus Prime and stop the violence, reading stars like the Mayans
My art is the livest, arguments start to ignite who's the hottest artist alive?
Audience riot cause my audible's diamond, ain't not stopping our grinding
Charts climbing records hotter than a tropical climate
Making dollars from rhyming honorable like Elijah Mohamed
Yo my logic's melodic and melancholic
On the corner like I'm selling narcotic and u can tell from the product

[Chorus 1 : Napoleon Da Legend]

I couldn't really explain or fully comprehend the type of energy that was flowing
Inside of me at the moment... but it was powerful though

[Verse 2 : Napoleon Da Legend]

Modern day Elohim say hello to the beam laser green blazers
Make a fellow lean pharaoh in the scene pharaoh-gamo dreams
Hollywood glamour, matrix and holograms dollars and grands
Grimy gentleman grammar pollying with the fam knight Shyamalan slash Charlamagne
Charging the game bend a dime over and arching her frame my minds a marginal frame
High ranking archbishop with a cardinal slang, hear me talk and explain
A light spark in the brain like an arsonist flame narcissistic with dames
Feed you god biscuits, lyrical logarithm philosophize with the rhythm
Speak with that Solomon's wisdom, Oliver Twist olive oil and fish oil money and whips
Contracts negotiable before the money is split
Get your mind open close the door on you quick

[Chorus 2 : Napoleon Da Legend]

Yo... this the road less traveled, many embarked on this journey
But very few actually came back know what i'm saying, to tell the story
So i'm tell you like this... when I'm good, I'm good
When I'm bad... I'm better

[Verse 3 : Napoleon Da Legend]

Living irrational Mamis throwing the vaginal
Unimaginable anger unmanageable camera crews never deal with amateur dudes
Play my cards like Gambit when I move champion rules, Langston Hughes
Samson's in my molecules, dollars to fuel acknowledge my crew nothing but solid dudes
Brolic maneuvers make you drown in manure and then I down a Kaluha salute a leader
Brutalize the speaker, did a lot of features a lot of MCs dead I built a Mausoleum
Drop per diem shows in coliseums dollars you see em fly Mamis polish my semen
On a solitary evening, Molotov fever Travel Lodge breeders convincing non believers
Rocking sell-out crowds we can em Condoleezzas
Fuck the game raw without a condom either