Jay Knapp - Paydirt [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Okay it's gold on the horizon, I'ma focus past my problems
Even though I lack a conscience you'll be sure I'm rapping honest
Got a potent catalog, and I wrote the track a rocket
So I know it's blasting off and it's gonna float me past a comet
Til the paparazzi peeping and them photographs are popping
I'ma stow the cash in pockets headed home to stash the profits
My mind is a weapon, I'ma load the gat and cock it
Make 'em gobble up opinions like I'm choking back some vomit
(...how's your medicine taste?)
(I was destined for greatness) and I won't settle for less
(Until I'm dead in the grave) I'm gon' be ready to wreck
I'm relentless, aggressive and every sentence impressive
(Nah, you ain't messing with Jason) I'm out severing necks
(I need them heads on a plate), go tell that to the chef
(This obsessive behavior 'soon as the pen hits the paper)
(If you expect it to fade just know the pressure don't faze him)
It's Paydirt

[Verse 2]
I need a one-way ticket, cause I'm done playing with 'em
Get the runway ready I ain't turning around
I prepared for y'all something y'ain't heard in a while
I'm getting purposeful with it it's getting personal now
I load the verse in the chopper and send a hearse to your house
I got a thirst for the power I need the perfect amount
And that's all of it, all of it; bars in my cartridges
And my marksmanships awesome I'm never missing a shot
Cause I'm balling, I'm balling; wanted it got it
And now my confidence rocketing 'til it's hitting the top
FLIP is the squad, we spit and dip from the coppers
As quick as Vick out the pocket this indecision can stop
They can admit they were wrong when they predicted a flop
I'm still the kid from the block, from Silver Ridge to the boss
I need a crib and a condo, I need a ship and a yacht
I said I get it from Tommy cause I'm a chip off the block
I came with Kristian and Coppa cause you can't make it alone
Out chasing the gold, someday I'm taking it home
Days on the road I scribble pages of notes
No I ain't aiming the chrome, so take a phrase to the dome