Barima Pages - G.O.D (Ghana's very Own Drake) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1
Allow me to brag
I am the dopest rapper now
People used to hate but they love your boy now
Killing every track when I'm on cos I'm a Don
I work real hard so I blow my own horn
Fuck it!
If you don't like me homie you can kiss anus
If it ain't enough boy you can kiss my whole ass
No homo tho
Just tryna get dough
I goes hard nigga: Ochocinco!

Dem say I dey rush. Why I for slow down?
I'm tryna be a King
I really want the crown
If you dey bore me I go give you crown
Don't holla at me later if we ain't cool now
I'm chasing the money
I want a better life homie
Killing these tracks
Getting a lotta fans homie
See me I dey do my thang
Ghana's very Own Drake (G.O.D)
I can rap and sing
Holla!

Verse 2
I'm the Drake of Ghana
I can rap and sing
Gimme a couple years and imma shine and bling
These niggas can't stop me with a barricade
They just motivate everytime they hate
Now a nigga great
Got flow for days
Spit food for the soul and it got great taste
Took time; no haste
Why you on my case?
If I hear another gibe imma crack a face

They say your boy arrogant. No I'm not
Homie I'm just confident
You gotta face the fact
They can't kill me so now they tryna wound me
But I'm so resilient like a Brazilian
Standing on a pitch. I dribble my opponents
No they can't stop me. No they can't beat me
I'm so high up nigga you a pygmy
If we ever have a battle mayne the crowd is gonna pick me

Verse 3
I be blessing the pad with punchlines when I'm writing
Niggas Mike Tyson on the mic
They be biting
They know your boy got it but they still say I'm wack tho
Erbody got opinions
They ain't facts tho
Respect: that's what I'm tryna get
Appreciate the art cos I do it from the heart
G.O.D I'm a god
Hope you got that
B.O.B got flow
I'm just like that

Got a problem wimme? Holla at a nigga
Don't be slandering and dissing me all over twitter
Mocking me
Thinking that you cool
Put your foot in my shoe
Just imagine it was you
You gon feel a lil awkward
You just a lil coward
Hiding behind your phone
Step forward
Meet me up
Look me in the eyes
And show me that you got that spunk; you not a punk