Theo the Foot Washer - Heartmind (Feat. Lindseypop, Tone & Ian Pasture) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Ian]
Shuffle the deck
Then I cut you
First draw, I bust you
Crushed you
Bomb these busters
Adjustments
Bring the judgment
Homie going hard when he run @#$%
Call me the Grand Czar can't be ducked with
What they know though
Strong living long like my logo
Sleeping like a yoyo on the low though
Flash the camera for a photo
Or come witness the greatness on your go pro
My so mean
With the dopest team, sweep the whole coast this year
Posted mean, like we would put you where the ghosts live
Loving the cake like i was raised only on hostesses
Don't hate me, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to kid
Going hard, like I should leave these players posterized
Hopeless eyes, I hate to be the one these dudes despise
Don't be a hater just lease the gators and Invoke the fly
To be the best and lead the rest, if so help me God


[Theo]
So much on my heartmind
I'm fighting myself so I can die
So I can live unapart from God
Call me odd

Even though I'm falling I
Know, he's always all in --
To lift me and forgive me
And purify me of all sin

But y’all don't want me witnessing
Trying get you involved with him
Telling you you guilty
Denying you owe it all to him

Telling you he died for you
Recognize you still robbing him
Act like you don't see him
--Eat his food and then lie to him

Sky gon’ crack
You’ll recognize him then
Just like you can see now
And read his lips they mouth repent

Repentance equals dependence
The first step is admittance
Obey it as it was written
And don't listen to pish that I say

[Lindseypop]
He’s so prolific, kick down doors when he enters
Sonning all your mentors ain’t no need for metaphors
I let it pour, speaking in pain --- lyrics drive you (bang) insane
You young crash dummies is funny, my daughter fly so (bang) I’m bummy
But at the same time, I’m stunting, your mom’ll do a double take
I bubble great and huddle cake
They fake, fake, fake
(They fake)
That pressure come on, they bodies start to shake
Turn on that beat, then here come the lies
All the burners and the pies
Because then they eyes open wide when a bang really dies
Nightmares and the screams of his momma when she dies
And I apologize for giving you the real
Rhyme equal actual life, and actually I live forever
These bars I spit, no matter how hard it get
I’m going to conquer this bang
The songs I spit legit
So make a habit to inhabit better have it
So at least we crafty, just know you can’t pass me
Because you gon’ stay ashy and bummy, your whole situation is crummy
The bang I drop, you bangs feast on dummy

[Tone]
Good brother
Dont mind your heart
Trying to tell u this heart of mine
Naw
I ain't trying to mind no more
My mind can't comply no more
I want the truth
I dont want to lie no more
Good book is where truth lie galore
See The bible got the truth in abundance
We all in this race
Im just trying to tell u who run it
Son of a gun
N Forever He gunning
Oh u bad
With the biggest burner
Let me tell u bout ma Dad
How He good
Judge all bad
Truly
With His biggest burner
Fiery lake of that burning sulfur
Yet it ain't all He got to offer
Got those streams of that living water
Glory to God
Because where I hide
Is in His name
I have no shame
Hiding in His shadow
Doing good things
Dying to this game
Living for the Father
Becoming the tree of life
Forgetting the trees of knowledge
I know y'all b in college
For to set the mind on the flesh
Is death indeed
But to set the mind on the Spirit is life and peace
But we do it for His gain
But we Do it for His fame
Yea we do it for His name
In Him there is no sorrow
But got to wait for
Tomorrow