Jayy Starr - Demi-Goddess [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Jayy Starr]

Yo', this ain't no sing-a-long
Grind on my own, so tell me who I should bring along
It seems as if these lyrical scripts could be a poem
So eloquent, I swear they could probably read my songs
Me and the voices in my head would rather be alone
I lost my mind at a rhymefest
Tryna garner this Curren$y so we travel in fine Jets
No doubt at all when they say that I'm next
You chase rappers I mingle with those who sign checks
That's the difference between me and you
It seems you have it hard enough by simply being you
They throw shade cause they know I'm powered by the Son
When me and tracks meet, I give them runs for their funds
And I'm just having fun with this
But oh wait hold up I ain't done with this
I'm tryna piss a couple n***** off, headstart cause I'm winning
And I know it has you vexed cause this is just the beginning
They try to figure me out, learn all what I'm about
The secret is opening ya ears and uh, shutting ya' mouth
Oh yeah I'm coming n****, because I'm on my s***
And the main n***** talking don't know 'bout s***
I'm Willy Beamen, tryna fight haters, critics and demons
My life should be narrated by Morgan Freeman
Ain't making moves cause you busy sucking on semen
You breathing, but I can change that oooh gimme a reason

[Bridge: Jayy Starr]

Gimme me reason n****, gimme a reason n****
I'm a heathen castrate and bleed a n****
Waste of space, good God we don't need you n****

[Verse 2: Jayy Starr]

Selling my story cause my soul is way out of they reach
Hypocrites talking that s*** and never live what they preach
Shallow pawns, strutting like Don's, head hollow as avocado
Missing the seed, giving life so my pen must bleed
I don't know what they see in me, they say it's greatness
Personally if it was dollar signs I wouldn't blame 'em
When I was younger I would fantasize 'bout being famous
Now collecting checks and respect is better than the A list
Seems my life is over-exposed, friends turned into foes
Now instead of posting my music the blogs are focused on hoes
N***** listen as if they with you then plot to tarnish ya' goals
Seen n***** go from he is hot to where did he go? No one knows
See I ain't going out like that
And if I did I'd probably bounce right back
F*** a f*** n**** thinking he could f*** with us
Who the f*** he think I am? If you were a thinking man, you'd know you should think again
And I'm just going lightweight with tons of precision
Hoping a few demented souls will stop and listen
I dwell in hell, fallen angel, so heaven sent
And my first album will be the newest new testament
The cost of living's high so these verses aren't for free
You burning alive the only time you'll ever be as hot as me
On this journey dealt with rigors just like the Odyssey
Now I Mobb Deep and cause Havoc with Prodigies