AGE - Say Hiii To The World [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Lately I been high alot
And all these girls be sayin hi allah
Im thinkin' why is it cause the mind match the rhymes
Or is cause they see in dollar signs make em blind
Sometimes I feel like no ones gets it
Try to explain but they all forget it
They just ignore it fuck em I ain't doing no conforming
Solo flow Im on my own an
I think Im lost zoning
The cost growing I stopped knowing
How to mop so Im dirty flowing
Caution Im pausing the posture so proper the problem wit authors
Is often lost in the profits
The propaganda and offers
Have you locked like a copper
They poppin shots Imma a dodge em
With the collage I barrage em
No camouflage dont mirage em
So what you see is what you get
Nothin' more nothin' less
Overdose on the sex fuckin whores smoking stress so what's next

[Chours][2x]
Say hiii hiii hiii to the world
Three eyes eyes eyes to the world

[Verse 2]
Im just being patient on my moment I am waiting
Gotta date with greatness
So I gotta be courageous
Dress to impress and I best bring the best of cadence
Best if I am blessed the stress is less when you embrace it
Lessons pave the road of dirty pavements
Costs are lost when your soul is what you pay with it
No refunds no going back
I souled out for hip hop and Im okay wit that
That's soul with an OU not a LD
My soul too real can't sell me
I do my thing you can't tell me
How to make songs hell na
That's a heads up to rappers that fell off
Stripped down of your creative control
Was it worth the toll
For a couple O's and a couple hoes
Some shit you probably get on your own
But being real is a lost art
I move lines man not a false start
Not a coke line but a dope line
Not a rope Im left hanging on the hope line
So I hope Im hope Im hope Im hope

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Hello world its nice to meet you
Its nice to meet you
Hello world its nice to meet you
Its nice to meet you its nice to you its nice to meet you

[Verse 3]
The pressures of being an artist
Who's honest not processed
Wit cheesy crafts I lack those
And dont tolerate those wack flows
Im so organic when I rap hoe
Im weird as fuck but some bitches like it
Or they like my future and hope I wife it
Hmm fuck em for the time being
All I can do as far Im seeing
Is it wrong to think that every girl that fuck me is out to get me
That shit affects me
So any feelings Im rejecting
Never letting
Anybody get close enough
For me to show them love
No can do i can barely handle
The hand full of scandals
That scrambled and rambled my mantel
I said mental
At least I meant to
Can vent what I went thru
Can I just tell you what I been thru
Maybe we can be friends too
And be together to the end too
Probably not