No Traffic In Greenville
Navigating Life's Crossroads: Skip Dover's Reflection on Change in 'No Traffic In Greenville'
Lyrics
People either gonna reject or perpetuate BS
People will either reject or perpetuate nonsense.
So let me inject and set the record straight
The artist wants to inject truth and correct misunderstandings.
Respect is due, not leaving the house for petty 8th's
The artist values respect and avoids unnecessary confrontations for minor issues.
You're very late, I'm 28
The artist is emphasizing that the listener is late to a realization, and the artist is currently 28 years old.
Quit the 27's, time to dead the vapes
Suggests quitting the age of 27, possibly a reference to a lifestyle change or personal growth, represented by "dead the vapes."
Hit the road in something rented, hitting seven states
The artist is traveling extensively, visiting seven different states in a rented vehicle.
Fake retired, but I traffic the green still
Despite claiming retirement, the artist is still involved in lucrative activities related to "green" (money).
I'm out, heading south, ain't no traffic in Greenville
Heading south to Greenville where there is no traffic, possibly metaphorical for a smooth and stress-free journey or life.
They don't know what I mean, still
Others may not understand the artist's perspective or actions.
Still barely still, still barely here
The artist is still present and surviving, despite challenges.
Half a year past, passed half of y'all half a year ago
Half a year has passed, and the artist has surpassed many others in achievements.
Other half's still in fear 'cause I'm adamant
The other half is still in fear, possibly intimidated by the artist's determination.
I'm off that, I'm just getting used to having shit
The artist is moving on from negative influences and getting accustomed to success.
I'm trying to take my family to Woodloch Pines
The artist has aspirations to take their family to Woodloch Pines, symbolizing a desire for a better life.
Wooden stock .308, that's a cute Glock nine
A reference to a specific firearm, possibly metaphorical for strength or protection.
Let me stop
The artist pauses in their narrative.
I'm peace and love, these my Woodstock rhymes
The artist's rhymes are about peace and love, inspired by the spirit of Woodstock.
Wouldn't stop it if I could stop trying
The artist is determined to keep trying and not give up.
Just got a phone call, they freed the opps
The artist receives news that rivals or opponents have been released.
I was playing golf in Kiawah
The artist was engaged in a leisure activity (playing golf) when this news reached them.
Sleeping on a yacht, seasick, I need a doc
The artist describes an uncomfortable situation while on a yacht, possibly metaphorical for life's challenges.
You're killing time but I beat the clock
The artist suggests they are efficient and successful, "beating the clock."
Missing your shot feels like being shot
Failing to seize opportunities feels like a personal failure.
And I'm not saying I'm like G.O.D
The artist clarifies they are not claiming divinity but highlights their impact on the environment.
But if my breathing stops, there wouldn't be no breeze
The artist's existence contributes to the natural flow of life (breeze).
And if I start blowing trees, wouldn't be no leaves
The artist implies their actions affect the world around them.
And if I ever went to sleep, wouldn't be no dreams
The artist questions the significance of dreams if they were to stop pursuing their goals.
If your drive never stopped, wouldn't need those keys
If one's drive and ambition persist, external tools or validation are unnecessary.
Low key, no major keys in your kilos, B
A subtle reference to the artist's success without relying on external influences.
I've got hoes feeding my ego
The artist humorously mentions having admirers boosting their ego.
If I hit it the first time, no reason to reload these
If successful on the first attempt, there's no need for a second try.
Automatic target practice, all you bloodsuckers
The artist metaphorically portrays dealing with challenges as target practice.
When it's hot, they bite you, and then mosquitoes leave
A comparison to dealing with challenges, where adversaries attack when conditions are favorable.
Caught in the static, you motherfuckers trying to decode and recode me
The artist recognizes attempts to understand and manipulate their identity.
I guess we're gonna see
Anticipation of future developments or events.
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