Текст песни Mission (Adil Omar) с переводом

We are sending a communication signal

We are you, 15 years from now

Do you copy?

(In the year 2004, time travel is a reality)

Can you hear us?

Captain

Can you hear us, captain?

Captain, we are going deep

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

(dyslexia)

I have an obsession

That takes all of my attention

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m I’m I’m I’m

I’m on a mission

Another day in the studio

I’m on a mission

(dyslexia)

They tried to say that I have ADD

(ADHD)

I’m on a mission

(ADHD, ADHD)

They tried to say that I have ADD

Medicating me

With that weak shit

Definitely

To deplete the genius in me

Understand they tried suppressing me

Now I know

How I know

What I know

What I don’t know

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m I’m I’m I’m

I’m on a mission

Back, back, back in 2004

I sent an SOS from ISOI

To myself in 2000−1-9

Via flow and a thousand dope rhymes

Now I know

Principal’s office

I was never meant to be thinking of college

Limits of knowledge, shrink in my wallet

Scribble prescriptions of these Ritalin bottles

Dimming my aura, this is appalling

Never envisioned being frigid and boring

Never submitted to a thing or a concept

To strip my will and make a meal of my conscience

Fill me with nonsense, so I abandoned

The expectations of your old understandings

The desperate ways in which you hold us to standards

That at best can play inside your controlled surroundings

(Genius)

They tried to say that I have ADD

(Dyslexia)

They tried to say that I have ADD

Lie awake, I was crazy by 10

They tried to hate, tried to make me like them

They tried to rate me with the slow example of their own minds

Hit me with the fakeness

Time spent, elevating as the grapevine said

That I was amazing and I changed the mindset

Of a fucking nation that was mainly blinded

To its own potential for the greatest, I’m him

(Dyslexia)

They tried to say that I have ADD

(Dyslexia, ADHD)

They tried to say that I have ADD

Ha Ha

What I are is not what you are

I could do it all with or without the Hoo Ha

Cha Cha, this is insane

10,000 hours, skin in the game

Never outta power, mission engaged

Them I devour, instantly

Video game, all the cheats I riddle you

Codes delivered through beats and syllables

No challenge when you find your balance

And refine your talents, every feat is killable

Thrown in the system to grow and resist them

No intermissions

On the real, only time I failed

Was when I ain’t listen to my own intuition

They tried to say that I have ADD

But how the fuck is this iron will unshakeable

When I focus on the mission?

(I am on a mission

If you’re not cooking, get the fuck up out the kitchen)

(Dyslexia

Dyslexia)

They tried to say that I have ADD

Medicating me

With that weak shit

Definitely

To deplete the genius in me

Understand they tried suppressing me

Now I know

How I know

What I know

What I don’t know

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m I’m I’m I’m

I’m on a mission

(I'm on a fucking mission)

In the lab with my dogs

And I mean my actual canines, not some fucking hangers on

Can’t nobody divert my vision when I’ve earned my mission

And I got a hundred bangers on

That I write at the same time, 8 arms, quick hands

Zoomin' at I’m crossing over state lines

Time lapse of a straight kind, only moving forward

Full speed and connect with other great minds

Earned my mission and I learned my vision

Only other soldiers with firm precision

Many others folded and squirmed and dipped and

Started out as soldiers and turned to chickens

I got no time for this bullshit

If you on a mission, take a ride inside this cool ship

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m I’m I’m I’m

I’m on a mission

I can go on and on

The codes I crack, hard

I can go on and on

The mode I crack, God

(Genius)

I’m on a mission

From a nutter with a stutter

To a flow as effortless as a butterfly’s flutter

Goals of excellence, fuck a nullified sucker

Embrace the roller coaster

Never run and hide, uh uh

Try to deplete my genius?

Fuck you

Sell that shit, turn a profit

13 year old drug dealer in an F-7 parking lot

How I got my power back

How I rock, how I act

This shit put me on the fucking map

How’s that for your program?

You best believe that I have OCD

When I’m making these OG Beats

Then I’m taking these gold CDs

How’s that for your ADD?

Focus please, OCD

Own the ABC’s

ISB, home will be, ADD

Focus please, OCD

This is so unfair to y’all when all my beats are PED’s

This is rap on steroids; OCD

Blood is pumpin'

Cutting, flexing, killing, crushing

Every cell is filled with gumption, brilliance

Shredding as I’m running for the mission

(if you not cooking, get the fuck up out the kitchen)

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m I’m I’m I’m

I’m on a mission

ADD

Medicating me

With that weak shit

Definitely

To deplete the genius in me

Understand they tried suppressing me

Now I know

How I know

What I know

What I don’t know

I’m on a mission

I’m on a mission

I’m I’m I’m I’m

I’m on a mission

(I'm on a fucking mission

Mission, mission

Mission, mission

Mission, mission

Mission, mission

Mission, mission

Mission, mission

Mission --- Remember)