Zac Oracle - Daayuuum [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1; Zac Oracle]
The syndicator, cinnamon crunching hoes
Sinfully doing blow
Cynically dropping bows, dropping jaws
Crinkling toes
Raw humping broads of all of Pyllar's foes
In the neighbor's yard imposing pussy daily
Hit the pillow, doze
Wake up in the morning, Con's never did convince this pro
Never did miss a show, never found my paper low
Or my criminals exposed
Enclose an eighth in one roll
Fill me up a cup of joe, cause Oracle is on the road
Stepping on the gas pedal

[Interlude 1]
"Who the hell do you think you are?"

[Verse 2; Zac Oracle]
The man, the myth, the legend
Reverend's reprimanding lessons
Splitting lines between divine divinities
And new dimensions
Rhymes ripping atoms, sending sections
Of the heavens lessons
Testing Oracle's a life sentence
Like paying a pension for the weapons that we lended
Transcending abnormalities, reality's suspending
Bending fenders, genders rendered ended
Defended the breasted fest of "rapping's best"
Cause in the end I'm steady sitting unimpressed
Still stepping on the gas pedal

[Interlude 2; Hood Nasty]
"HOLY FUCK
I'M HIGH AS SHIT
Excuse me, I'm gonna sneeze
From the fucking smell of that mac 'n cheese"

[Verse 3; Crispy Juicebox]
Got bars like a mother fucking rockstar
I don't rap dude, I play guitar
We going hard in cop car
Getting rowdy in the back, we're head banging
And burning trees with girls and weed
Like damn, how's a mother fucking even see?
Eyes low like I'm staring at a planted seed
And proceed to put you on your fucking knees, see?
Smoking till I'm fucking wheezing and cheesing
And breezing through the seasons out here all like
"Fuck a team", That's verbal treason
On these kids like a pedophile
Fucking deep, gotta dig a while
Cold blooded man, I'm a reptile
Every human in this room cannot stand us
Yeah we DDT, Fuck a kill buzz
Yeah, fuck school, homie, we on drugs
I think I'm thinking too much
Yeah ain't talking nearly enough
Yeah, my mans' out in Pyllar cause they're holding shit up
Fuck money and school and being cool and cars
Always fucking icy, always got bars
Fucking staying cold and staying hard
And smoking blunts and counting stars
So step off my nuts, doofus
Stepping on the gas pedal

[Bridge]
P-Y-L-L-A-R (Bitch!)

[Verse 4; Zac Oracle]
Here's a tip from the tongue tied rap genius
Never let your bitch around the good side of my penis
Believe this, I've got the white chocolate flavored semen
Oragies inside a church, the man's a fucking demon

[Verse 5; Hood Nasty]
Cremeans is scheming
So high, straight dreaming
Fuck this beat, I'm feeling
What this is, is meaning
Fucking understand
My backhand, your bish face
Give my dick a taste
YEAH!