Tenski - No Dead Presidents [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Let's play a game of Twister, I'm about to make your mind spin
You want beef? Say hello to M. Bison
Going bar for bar, got these MCs in a pickle
So even if they get out of it, they'll still be in the jar
They looking sour cuz they know their situation is hopeless
I'm on such a hot streak, every track's my magnum opus
You are the weakest link, goodbye
I'm off the chain like Django, lookin too fly
I'm Jesus in a G6, I've gone and got a god complex
The match has begun and I'm gunning for that guap, man you can't stop the best
Not from the projects, but this project will project me as the top prospect
Play this for an atheist and have them saying God Bless
Get these haters some Kleenex
They'll be crying tears of joy when they realize that he's next
Or that he's possessed by the ghost of every dead rapper
Killed before their prime so they can live on to see me beat the masters

[Verse 2]
I'm in the Garden of Eden eating every apple I'm seeing
Take Eve in the evening, even if God finds it indecent
I'm just a human being, being a beacon
Seeking to lead the people with both rhyme and reason
It's the time of the season and I'm seizing the crown, so you can call me Caesar
Leave the game shook like Jayceon Taylor having seizures
If your record needs a feature, best believe you'll be ethered
This shit heating up to a fever pitch and I'm winning like Seaver
PLP helped me bring this track to the masses
Send this out to y'all with a free prescription pair of glasses
Didn't see me coming, your perception molasses
Death comes in threes so when I kill I do it in hat tricks
Pop caps fitted for your brain no way you can snap back
Murder one and I've won, the burner tucked I'm gone, that's that
Never backtrack on tracks, I stay on track like sprinters
Under your skin like splinters, not a spitter more like a sprinkler
I'll spray you haters for messing with someone this major
You should salute me and respect my grind for this paper
No dead presidents, it's all about the Benjamins
And setting precedents till I become your preference

[Outro]
No dead presidents, it's all about the Benjamins
And setting precedents till I become your preference