Bars - P.S.A (Public Service Announcement) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Allow me to reintroduce myself my name is BARZ/
B.A to the RZ, this is what they call me/
Only realest rapper u rappers are like a Barbie/
Hardly in the game these playas already know me/
Rhythm and tha Barz thats why they callin it R&B/
Haters want me back and these haters keep on callin me/
Heard you was the shit how the fuck u keep fallin b/
Glad to have me back im giving yall all of me/
Its been a while everybody did you miss me/
Haters kept on waiting impatiently just to diss me/
This is what you bring me? rappers wanna kill me?/
Let me live my life got no time for this bish please/
Im on the top while you fall like niagra/
Hardest on the block yeah im harder than viagra
Higher than the Nasa, flow is so classy/
Niggas call me sick spittin bars that are nasty/

Can't nobody spit bars like me yo
And leo, you got new york on lock
I got atlanta on lock na'mean?
Public Service Announcement Epic Pulse
Digitapes...here we go yo yo

Im known for killin versus rappers never heard this/
Call me the wordsmith I spit it to you perfect/
Rappers better learn quick im way above the game/
And ur girls goin when ever she hears the name/ (Barz)
Im still the same dude back in 07/
My styles a bit different but these tracks im still killin/
Still run the city and we still Top Billin/
Play this shit reverse its a message that ive written
How many dudes have the guts just to kill man/
Busy pointing fingers and you pointing at the same man/
Life is like a game but you stickin with the same plan/
Deliver yall a message like a mothafukkin mailman/
Switch ya flow man these rappers sound like drake/
Uh-ahhhhhh man ya autoune is fake
Stop the whole game son im Kurtis with the breaks
Welcome to the future your tuned into digitapes/
Flow is so sick son im lyrically challanged/
Reppin for my city son im doravilles finest/
Yall dont know the game yall shud learn it with a lesson/
Rappers got no gifts no (w)raps like a present/
Claimin that u ballin but rappers havin a shaq attack/
Scared to face the truth and u rappers cudnt face the facts/
Rest in peace yo I hope you people callin back/
These people always beefin hip hop is on a heart attack