D. Smiley - Thinking Out Loud 2 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
This life ain't been a pretty picture
Trust issues, what would you do if you came to find out dudes that you called "brothers" are barely fucking with ya
(I dropped out of college), hope mom forgives meh
I had to give rap my full attention, and make a way for my supporting system
(that's why I smoke douja and im never quitting)
I gotta keep my sane, self isolation from the bullshit and foolery
Niggas starting beefs but its with themselves cause really all that talking is new to me
They must hate success because they hating on the squad, fuck it
Let them hate and just keep on adding more fuel to the fire
Kinfolk saying I'm different, but the worlds changing, so change with it
Cause in todays time, in the blink of an eye, you can be dead and gon and be a distant memory
Two shots, bang bang, shot down, better hope you live on now
Knowing that you ain't prayed in a long while, thought you was invincible, bolting through life with no trials
(get it), lost some kinfolk to the crack game serving most they life in the pen
Some folks don't know any other way, (or its life as an inner city black American)
All in all thats why it's called the fucking jungle, and im the last man standing in the ring
Hip-hops Royal Rumble, nigga!

[Hook]
I know that they can hear me now
Its been a minute since i've thought out loud
I know that they can hear me now
Because they hating when they see me out
I know that they can hear me
I know that they can hear me, cause they hating when they see me
I know that they can hear me
I know that they can hear me
I know that they can hear me, cause they hating when they see me out

[Verse 2]
Recently I've realized my nightmares have been a bit more frequent, they got a nigga feeling antsy
(who can I trust), everybody creepin, plotting, scheming, seeming like they don't know any fucking better
It's just what niggas do when you start wrecking havoc and causing terror
In the souls of every artist you can see it in their eyes
Caring about what nigga saying ain't on my agenda anytime
And hasn't been, (and never will), I keep it moving, (I been switched gears)
Im speeding off, (y'all in the rear), I told y'all niggas that change was gon' come
Y'all kept on doubting and I proved yall wrong
Yall hitting my phone, but to me it ain't on
Just leave a message and I may get back to you hear on another day, or maybe not
Once I give a couple chances I'm done
Ain't got time to keep preaching to a nigga who don't ever seem to fucking learn, (anyway)
That's how you point out all the real from the fake
And the one who earned it, from the ones who get tugged along the way
Game realize game, ain't never liked how you niggas played
I do this shit for real grinding hard yall MTV made

[Hook]