GODS - CHOPPINWOOD [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
[Caleb Matson]
GODS flow, 2014
Townhouse Square Productions, Caleb Matson
Alright

[Verse 1: Caleb Matson]
I am choppin’ wood, Hollywood
Already there like they thought i would
Good god i would, fatherhood, petrified, step-aside
Aren't I good? Testify! Just face it I was meant to fly
With no intent to fly, I was just meant to fly
And it just happens though the clouds are just a friend of mine
And someone please hurry the fuck up and give me somethin' to sign!
Got an expensive mind, put in extensive time
And you can tell just by the way that I present this rhyme
You can't prevent this shine, or reinvent this shine
This that Go Out n' Do Somethin' with your business shine!
This that Caleb Matson, Wild Card- edition time!
And I ain't missin' mine i'm reelin' in my fishing line!
Got a bite, got a hunch, got a mic, got a blunt
Up in my grill, I grill these rappers up for lunch!
How's that for a punch? How's that for a line?
Add a little more rum stir it up and squeeze the lime, i'm
Walkin' around all these circles, jumpin' all over these hurdles
Makin' it hard for these haters, makin' their stomach's curdle
And I ain't playin' games, smokin' nothin' but purple
And I'm goin' so fast make you look like a turtle!
That disco inferno, you heard that we burn bro
Everytime time I gas yeah my foot's on the turbo!
That disco inferno, you heard that we burn bro
Everytime time I gas yeah my foot's on the turbo, bitch!

This that Townhouse Square Productions love mothafuckas! Haha seriously!

[Hook 1: Caleb Matson]
Choppin' wood, Hollywood
Already there like they thought I would!
Good god i'm good!
Good god i'm good!

[Verse 2: Dylan Ireland]
I'm 22 in my 23's
Still fuckin' up, still puffin' trees
Sippin' that double cup and some OE
My flows dope make you OD
Real talk, no smokescreens
Sealed-off, no leaks
You in the nosebleeds!
And i'm on this stage and you notice me!
I ain't givin' up, no folding
Yeah Wild Card that's my homie!
G-O-D's till we OD
That's 303 meets Jodeci
503, smokin' potent weed
No sleep 'til we known globally!
503, smokin' potent weed
No sleep 'til we known globally, ugh!

[Bridge]

[Dylan Ireland]
Globally, uh!

[Caleb Matson]
Globally, uh, uh!

[Dylan Ireland]
Northwest shit, the Pacific to get 'pecific
Paintin' pretty pictures, trynna make this shit realistic!

[Caleb Matson]
Realistic's been dismissed it's, the worlds red lipstick
Goin down on this dick, 666

[Dylan Ireland]
But i'm feelin' lucky like a triple 7
No question i'mma get to heaven
I'mma make it rain, control the weather
I'm too cold better get your sweater!

[Caleb Matson]
Get your sweater, get your bread up
And like a diamond this shit's forever
Caleb Matson, put your peddle to the fuckin' metal
Rhymes are sick so your stomach's never gonna settle!

[Hook 2: Caleb Matson]
Choppin' wood, Hollywood
Already there like they thought I would!
Choppin' wood, Hollywood
Already there like they thought I would!
Choppin' wood, Hollywood
I'm already there like they thought I would!
Like they thought I would! Like they thought I would!
I'm already there like they thought I would!
Townhouse Square Productions!

[Outro]
Good god i'm good!
Good god i'm good!