Greatness & Co. - 6'7 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Trofee]
Weezy passing down the fame like ‘ayo Trofee hit this’
Stepping out the kitchen, James, nobody wanna witness
Writing rhymes every damn day ‘til class be dismissed
Teachers yelling put that crap away I’m on their shit-list
Get this, verse in my mind like sand I let it sink in
Ink this, pen in my hand like banned from left up thinking
Get it I write it down, haters pipe down right now, know why?
Cause the way you talking shit, you about the become the fall guy
I’m so fly, that the whole sky look up to me like a model when I roll by
Police trying to hold me down, gonna end up hogtied
These blog guys, they blog lies, hear G&C, get tongue tied
This year’s about the be fun son, I'mma be greedy, it’s all mine
But I’m still grinding like I’m tryna make a powder out of diamonds
Haters lost their tempers, now they desperate tryna find them
These dictators forget which way to lead us, let’s remind them
Fellas gotten mean. What happened to mankind? I’m
Sicker than the swine, now Charlotte spins my name in her web
Ignorance defines the kind of person that I forget
Perceptions ain't getting me down, I’m still on top of it
Til death your boy Trofee gon’ be rocking it

[Verse 2: Polzin]
To stop the questions let me share my intentions
Yes, I’m sorry Mom, but music is my profession
See, hard work is the price of success and
I’ve been working overtime ‘cause we’re in a recession
They wantin’ to stop me but I’ve gotten too cocky
Shit, I’m feeling like Rocky when he climbed the stairs
I’m climbin’ the top, see they quick to mock me
When they try to copy, though, they can’t compare
Ay, it takes time to be great, but I can wait
They say hard work pays off I guess I’m ‘bout to make bank
They play me in the UK now, you know
Different then Em, why? Eff low, he stays high
My flow, goes deeper then they even realize
Spelled out to you in the past lines, I’m blowin’ minds
Look at this life it looks like Animal House
But these rappin’ dudes are acting like some cannibal cows
I see beef turn to bullshit, fool quit playin’
Your music’s best muted, sorry, I’m just sayin’
So simply, I’ll rip thee, modern Shakespeare with these similes
Add a does of audio, I’m Mozart with the symphony
There’s no comparison, I’m confident, not arrogant
Everybody claims to rap but I’m one less embarrassment
I’m tearin’ it up, fuck anybody in my path
Tired of getting no respect from other local acts
You could be 6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot
Okay, I’m 6 foot nothing and I ain’t afraid