Just B. Polo - Proud Of My Ways [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
I feel like the sun has been shadowed
The screams have been louder I’m not always proud of my ways
(I ain't proud of my ways)
I ain't proud of my ways
I think I’ve OD’ed on this power
The taste has been sour, It kills me inside when I say
(I ain't proud of my ways)
I ain't proud of my ways

[Verse 1]
Nothing will ever be enough, counting them like eggs like its easter
I come from the Island and talk to the dead,you might as well call me Theresa
Double-D slut, Mona Lisa, gotta eat fucks, then we feast up
And they talk about how they gon’ creep up ,they go (Boo) then they Peek-A we (Wha)
Hope you sitting patient, I’mma Look and face them,I’mma make it rain with no precipitation
No reciprocation, no elimination, hot as Chili Peppers, Californication
Wait up gator don’t play like that, took it from me and I take right back
All these people talking whats the point of barking, if you little puppies can’t bite back
Look at the way that the pen flow, fucking with them like a nympho
This game is about we (wii), I ain't talking ‘bout Nintendo (oh)
Mother fucker I was born ready, let the paper fly like it was confetti
Homie I been talking and my dogs get me, so like I must be Eliza Thornberry
And my palms sweaty and I’m nervous, got raps in my head, turban
I been working, to be perfect, so they know me when they close the curtains
Thinking even though my goals are miles and away, I already got thousands of plays
So I can’t be looking down when I say, mother fucker I ain't proud of my ways wait

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I found mine on cloud nine, you ground bound that sounds fine
Just let me say up front, you’ve become my downside
These clowns hide their frowns by that make up they wake up
They face what they hate then they cake up, they say what just
Doesn’t kill you make you stronger, the bigger people falling harder
And every woman has a father, so you must be fucking on somebody’s daughter
And I ought to call him tell him that I don’t love her
Gotta confess, man I’m so Usher
Gotta act me [Acme] like Coyote, at a fast speed like the Road Runner
Oh brother, don’t fuck around, they been throwing peels hoping that you slip up
Onomatopoeia you can hiccup, probably still as fly as the bird you flip them
Go and give them, everything you asked for add more, smash whores, leave up out the back door
Fast forward, legend on his last tour, getting bank without a fucking back board
Pass torch to the up and coming, and attack hard we don’t run from nothing
All I raise bets, I ain't fucking bluffing, all this hatred and they fucking love it
And I’m cold hearted in the cold weather, and I’m so smart, but I know better
But a go getter doesn’t stop until he sees his fucking name in gold letters no one said I’m proud of it

[Hook]

[Outro]
I need a confidante, my boss is my God and I’m stuck on this clock
And I wanted to stop by today, but he got in my way
Baby I’m right where you want me these nightmares that haunt me
They tease and they taunt me they’re whispering softly to stay
I ain't proud of my ways