Cinderella - How It Feels [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Fillin’ Ditches and Killing Snitches For The illest bitches going from rags to riches from loading mags and killing for fitness no witness to being known from coast to coast they boast the most raisin their cups and announcing toast they finally made it there loaded their lives imploaded there minds exploded they had a soul but they sold it now there reloading there nines still committing crimes remisnicing on times and losing there lives sniffing lines of coke they want some more kicking down a door for some whores banging a 4 4 hit the floor bullet hit you but your not feeling sore numb to the core nobody’s keeping score It can easily get outta control soon your gonna be poor you just got pennies to eat you successfully went from rags to riches back to rags filling plastic bags with left over food and pop cans now your on welfare livin' in the ghetto and life is hell there but who the hell cares one more man live no more repression gets him he has nothing to give no more he wants people to have remorse and feel bad for him well life takes it course it’s just to bad for him he should have listened to the advice that was given he refused to because he was to driven in their life after death nobody can tell you there ain't no heaven or hell especially if people on the streets are getting hit with shells if there was a god places like this why would crimes exist too many people looking to god for all the answers as violence and depression spread like cancers people get diseased and die then say it’s god will if this is true tell me since when does god kill it’s like people are blind and have no conscience of there own you wouldn’t see the truth if I knocked you unconscious in you home right in your dome your on your own when will you leave it alone you take control of your own life not an inivisble man whatever you want to do can people just assume death is bad just so sad I don’t expect you to be glad we live our whole lives just to get money and a pad nobody stops to think what our actual meaning is here where are we from where to go and how do we clear the feat that over rides our minds and binds everyone of us to decline and fall behind getting dumb and dumber falling to remember a number self interest driving the greed of people the seed of evil unbelievable coming out a church steeple money making takin life shaking and lives breakin