Regg - Rain [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Imagine sitting in a pulpit
With the face of a pit bull
While the preacher taking you through it
And the only way to get through this
Is to let the Lord cleanse you, like you dirty to a world that knows no sins
I'm sick of this rapping
I'm sick of trying to understand
I'm sick of the laughing
Nothing is funny from where I stand
I'm feeling trigger happy
And this grin is grim from the start
You know what'll happen
If you let me loose from this barge
I will just drown you rappers before drowning myself
It's like this mirror i'm looking at can't stand by itself
It's like this person i'm looking at can't fathom its wealth
Not with money cars and clothes, but an open mind on a shelf
You not using it, you useless try not to hammer yourself
Give and get, this world is selfish, take care of yourself
But if Hammer didn't give his all to the people he helped
Would the money be the reason he smiling now?
These questions begging an answer while I eradicate my cancer
His name is Reggie, look at how far you done cast us
Lucky left me, cause you kept looking right past her
And this persona is what took you up to the masters
So love it or leave it
Jesus you complaining too much
Get the rollie, skip the 40s, oh you gleaming too much
Cock the 40, make them roll, boy they leaning too much
In for 20, out when you 40, boy you rolling too rough
Set trippin', sneak dissing cause you know what's up
Cock back cause you sleepin' and they know how you bust
The best in my age bracket, understand it
The only rapper with evil intent and talent to gift rap it
So Heaven or Hell
So if Don Cypha is the angel Michael
And Beans is the gate keeper?
I'm Lucifer
Spit more stupider than if I had down syndrome stuck in my tooth in the booth and such
I don't know who to trust
They talk about me in front of my girl like she ain't new to them
She comes to me and report what ya say
Oh, I'm Haitian and my head big, Kanye all day in my set list, and I want the top spot cause I'm selfish
What the hell is this?
All I do is work hard to bogart
Rap flows remind you that I am God of this fine art
Like Mozart compose art out of a genius
Porosity is obscene then, no holes, but bullets is feenin'
If im not, who king then?
King Herod, syphilis screaming
Touch my throne and die in masses, who are you kidding?
Lookie, i'm paired to beat em
Mama just put your feet up
My dad made me a lover and my pops made me a leader
So ease up
Jesus, im so cold and winning
Running fast, running fast I don't have time for chilling
Uh
Who's hotter than Reggie?
Tell me
My art fire, Icarus not so overzealous
You over jealous
My team will be over selling
Our dream collective, we jump and we can catch it
This is rain pouring, its potent when you listen
Stagnation is sickening, thats why we move with such a quickness uh
Our drive vicious
Our mind switches
Our eyes dippin'
I would let you ride but this God business