What if all the songs wasn't vain
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And the dreams that I had never came and I had lost all the blessings I had gained?
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Woke up in a world that was built upon pain
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With an attitude like you ain't shit without fame
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I'm quite gifted, with good hair and light skinned
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A white pigment with a budget that's like spending
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Infatuated with heaven although I like sinning
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Say I'd never claim to be, but I'm quite Christian
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To what extent would I go for ice wristes
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Chain necklaces and overzealous bitches
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Excuse my tone, yes I know the difference in a
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Woman for self and a jazze belle
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I ain't lost, I'm just speaking the truth
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Some things I'd say even if I wasn't speaking to you
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Jay said you gotta learn just to live with regrets
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But what happens when regrets is all you got left?
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Cause you never got a fair chance
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How can you waltz through life when it's a square dance?
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And the leaders ain't leading, and the preaches soul's in doubt
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Sitting in church like, "who's gonna save my soul now? "
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They try to tell me that God ain't real
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And a chain of big explosions is why I'm here
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And a ape decided he wanted to walk upright
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And leave the other apes in the jungle, cause he that tight... you got me fucked up
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I knew that shit could take flight
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When my social studies teacher told me gypsies was right
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Not to be funny, might of seemed she was playing
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But when I went to correct her, she believed what she saying
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Kinda hard to give your all when you ain't inherite no cream
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Parents broke now you feeling like the shit in your jeans
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And life ain't shit like you see in your dreams
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Percieved as a peasant but in your mind you stand as a king
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Hating on the next man cause he was a ruler
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And overlooked your whole kingdom cause he found him a jeweler
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Queen with an ass, a couple cars with a dash
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That functions with secret compartments for his pistol and cash
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Trapped in the flash, you think the world at his feet
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Cause you serve the very plate of steak & shrimp that he eat
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It was hard for you then, but it'll be hard in a month
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Know the check you work for, we spent that much on lunch
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Yea yea, you spend that much on bills
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And hit your momma house when you can't buy your meals
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Like, "Lord how we do dirt and live so fly? "
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And you in church everyday but you just get by
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And all you really ever wanted was a car and a crib
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A little extra to buy something nice for your kids
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But the life that you live is the only life that you know
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Thanking God, with only hope for something better in store... this is my interpretation
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My Interpretation
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Big KRIT |