D.A. The Future - So Clear [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1:D.A. The Future]
In these streets starving dreaming about neiman marcus/
Reminiscing about when I just wanted to be the hardest/
My role model picasso I just wanna be a artist/
Painting my vision so you know my brush game retarded/

Graduated from the school of hard knocks but these hoes say a nigga so smart I shoulda gone to Harvard/
Sorry scholar ain't no knowledge in your college/
For a rapper who's only concern is Dollaz and Prada/

Hakuna Matata no worried no care/
I lost my mind in these streets and they hurried in there/
To the golden gates I'm ridin this chariot there/
This underground rout we Rollin w/ Harriet there/

That's too rich for these Niggas so strong for these hoes/
Can't shot it so they sip it slow but they feelin it tho/
I let my head back and let my eyes close/
Let my head back in my headphones/

Lights out head phones on/
I close my eyes and now I can see it all/
Everything I see is everything I hear/
Seeing w/ my eyes music to my ears/

And it's all so clear
It's all so clear

[Verse 2: D.A. THe Future]
Lookin at her while she lookin at the city sky/
Hopin I save her from the days of barley getting by/
She said she'll roll it but its rare you catch her gettin high/
Music to my ears I swear that pussy sings a lullaby/

And it's all so clear/
I see it all so clear/

Flow Edgar Allan Poe yea these hoes say its obserd/
How I close my eyes and see a movie out of spoken word/

& now the soundtrack is gun claps & tires screeching/
Lil kids screaming round here it ain't no humming birds/
But you can heard them bullets hum if you ain't runnin 1st/
Man down you could see his body hit the curb/

Ever clear this the strongest shit you'll ever hear/
Make the song cry when I rhyme Never shed a tear/
Ain't too in to sports and that's cuz I ain't never care/
Them boys made it out I'm still in here playing musical chairs/

Skip these seats to a beat pray my spot is secure/
Flow sick as cancer and they never finding a cure/
Blue magic spitting nigga you'll never find it as pure/
Naked truth in rhyme but the well dressed lies for her/

All rise but only god can judge me/
You might move a crowd or two but none of y'all can budge me/
I seem the hardest of the hardest ever turned to lunch meat/
Hustler of his class graduated to a junkie/

From reality lane where that real shit is all I see/
Them boys on the corner of that fraud way & front street/
Open up a million doors all I need is one key/
But that one key could cost you your heart beat/
Then it's