Aspiring Wijsdom - The Intro Version [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Walk to the door; start in nervous panic
You thought you’d forgotten this chore like you can barely stand it
So many people, you don’t feel equal, they rarely can it
Making you feel insecure and sure it’s easy to say cram it
But god fucking damn it, you don’t have a single wit
So scared of what they’d think of you, pink or blue, why’d you choose that shit?
Then sit there in your place, or follow one and hide your face
Head first up to the nearest case to launch you straight to outer space
And out this race, fuck their stupid competitions
I don’t listen I’m so high above you, and that’s my decision
My revision, why collision, eventually take it home
Sick of feeling like an exhibition every place you roam
Turned to stone, impenetrable to judge
Slowly feeling more alone, so barely prone to be budged
Then find a grudge, reason to quit what you’ve loved
People say you’ve changed, you feel the same just stuck in sludge
Fudge your way out; tell them you need to leave
Still sick of mirrors, they make it clearer, you hate to see
Just what you be, no proven cure, still you observe
Every other person seeming so fucking un-insecure
They look assured, contemplate your own mask
It’s like that
So fight back
Throw on a smile and pretend
Same way it begun is the same way that its gon be in the end

Proven the hard work and dedication
This is celebration, for proper informal education
By now you’ve seen power portrayed as Satan
I’m curious as to whether you saw the vacant self-hating
Mistaken person with power adjacent facing the tasting
And if you noticed the winning salvation prosecution was chasing
Erasing uncommon interpretation
It’s basic I’m asking if you saw the boat plus the wake it was making
Defacing the view of you who I’ve seen
End scene, what I mean is obscenely
Step out your dreams
And lean into the fiends
By any means get it
Every other attempt is pathetic, forget it
Regret it that’s an either or
Most are just stuck in the door
Wanting to quit and explore
Comfortable shit yeah I’m sure
Add up all the facts, this is math
Sit back, and relax
Or act
That’s a rap