Paranom - GDD [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: al.divino]
Al.divino, P.Nom
(Let's get it)

[Hook: al.divino] - 2x
Get that dough
(That dough)
And let it do what it do
By any means we gotta get that loot
You know we all gotta eat
(Gotta eat)
And it's survival of the fittest in these streets
It shows no pity for the weak
Only the real can relate
(Can relate)
That's why I break bread with my brothers hustling
Just tryna make somethin' outta nothin'
Like turning lead into gold
So as long as you know yourself
Then your destiny's always in your control God

[Verse 1: al.divino]
Watch as I manifest light
Off the strength of this project alone's
Strong enough to project us to the next life
Seven steps ahead of them
Better than I ever been
The rest write inadequate compared to the immaculate
Mastermind, mastered this craft of mine
Through a pallet of poetry
I built a palace up in this pad of rhyme
Used to try and spit game at em when they passing by
Now you'd think I'm headed to coin star the way I'm baggin' dimes
But I'm never satisfied
'Til my fullest potential's been maximized
It's a must that I have to grind consistent
When time is ticking by the minute
Impossible for my shine to diminish
It's divine intervention
Whenever I design a sentence I define infinite
Inside my mind's untranslated hieroglyphics
Of the ancient high mystics
No half stepping in this hustle
My approach is strictly scientific whenever I

[Hook: al.divino]

[Verse 2: Paranom]
Yo
Rebuild a globe with some cold hands of ruin
When them walls closed in
A space heater is home improvement
Ball, from the blacktop where they sprawl
Bottles to tap with the ism to withstand
This game of balancing dual decisions
Is that leanin' or you ride?
Coastin' on cynicism 'til my denims seen bulgin'
That even makin' her momma cry
Wanna try then do
With a slew of trueness you now comprise
That's no days off for the aspiration to enterprise
Kick that flow
Oh, that's the currency
Should bet your bottom feeders that leaders filled up eternally
Greet us by the emergency
Writin' music on pink slips
Orange kush added like golden dollars on pink nips
Fuck a sad song
Sun I'm tryna live in this remix
Divino beats is the helix
For growth on streets where they need this
Billfold bustin'
Dead prezzies for the function
Under tables for a luncheon
Throw a growl up from your navels
Yes

[Hook: al.divino] - 2x