Berry Bonkers - Workahol Addict [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Free Verse]
I got my swagger from ye, I got my hustle from 50
I use to shop at the thrift store; niggas told me I’m thrifty
Now I be rockin’ my Jordan’s and women tell me I’m nifty
But if you know me for clothing, I rather have you forget me
See they down for the blow up, but ain’t down for the grow up
So f*ck you to the people who thinkin’ they can just show up
People change up as a dude grow older
Act fake, I don’t hesitate to give em’ cold shoulders
Waking up in cold sweats, dreams give me cold feet
Feeling incomplete, I can’t let my goals get out of reach
These niggas getting it twisted, they starting to form a torsion
No respect for any nigga that’s born into a fortune
To tell me I don’t be workin’, I view it as a distortion
So if I don’t ever make it, I blow it out of proportion
I never took a rest, that’s the rest of these niggas
So I might not be the best, but get the best of these niggas
I’m always trying to get paid, always had to grind more
Use to walk around my neighborhood with a lawnmower
Twenty Five per yard, as a Youngin’ I was working
Pulling All-Nighters on school days, revising my verses
To make it, you need faith, but how much faith is really needed until it gets called fate
I’m scared of fate because it’s fatal
Fatal thoughts make me unstable
Unstable acts is what stop me from being under a label
I caught up with Tahjila, she ain’t changed as it seems
Said that she was proud of me to getting my music streamed
For making elementary dreams turn to adolescent schemes
And even as they doubt, never change my self-esteem
Haters talk mess, and they swear they be demoting me
They wrong, cause they be the main ones that’s promoting me
So when someone devoting, they pretty much provoking me
To keep on working, show there’s no one close to me
A webcam was my mic, just the life of beginners
Don’t complain, that separated the whiners from the winners
Had to work with what we had, but we never ratify
I knew we could do better cause low quality won’t satisfy
You reach first place then you earn gold
Must be fool’s gold, claiming that you number one
You waiting on my single, when you might as well be making one
You stay affiliated with haters, and that’ll make you one
Started getting cache, instead of caking on the phone
Need a deal, cause they thinkin’ we can’t make it all alone
Boy I’m a Workahol Addict, Lyrical Phenom
I put a hole through a nigga like a straw in a Caprisun
Sh*t on beats, Toilet seats, get Detroit Pissed On
Just to think that it was my dreams that they threw upon the floor & took a leak on
Now every single week, I sign a lease and drop a leak online
Now why they call me Bonkers? Nearly lost my mind
You stand behind your bars, they gone block your shine
Hand Delivered Dreams, Who Gone Stop my grind
A Workahol Addict, Ima Earn what’s mine
BONKERS !