Deejay Riley - I Want It All [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Deejay Riley]
They always tell me I'm going to make it
And man, it's probably true
Cause when you go to sleep at night
I'm making music just to get me through
Writing rhymes every night
And sleeping when I get to school
Telling them about my life
And now they think this shit is cool
I've been rapping for a year
And no one paid attention
Not saying it's my career
But I just wanted you to listen
Take a look into my eyes
Maybe then you'd see the vision
Don't need you to tweet me
I need to be something that you mention
It's this feeling deep inside
That I got to hide
A passion to be great
But I can't seem to over come my pride
Everything is changing
And it's making me unstable
Got so much on my plate
And then my life just turns the tables
And even at a long shot
I bet you I'm going to take it
If I got to die trying
Best believe I'm going to make it
Yes, lord

[Hook]
I want it all. I - I want it all
I want it all. I - I want it all
Everybody's got a dream
Don't blame me for chasing mine
If you're trying to slow me down
Go ahead and wait in line
Cause even at a long shot
I bet you I'm going to take it
If I got to die trying
Best believe I'm going to make it
Cause everybody's got a dream
Don't blame me for chasing mine
If you're trying to slow me down
Go ahead and wait in line
Even at a long shot
I bet you I'm going to take it
If I got to die trying
Best believe I'm going to make it
I want it all. I - I want it all
I want it all. I - I want it all
I want it all. I - I want it all
I want it all. I - I want it all

[Verse 2: Cody Lightfoot]
Taking shots of Captain Morgan
I’m a Freeman
Freed my mind and schedule
Just to see you on the weekend
Singing "Swimming Pools"
The outro is a deep end
We didn't mean to sin
But you weren't decent
You’re beyond that
I wish you would call back
To take pain, I trained
Myself to put it on tracks
Don’t get me off track
I’m trying to chase a contract
But you ad lib every single
Thing that my songs lack
Ok, you won’t stay
But these old days, don’t go away
So I make a studio to prove you wrong
Right where my clothes hang
On the road to success
But you text, that’s road rage
Trying to run this whole game
But it’s hard with no soul mate
Ha, I’ll get new kicks
And kick it with a new chick
And I want on the radio
Just to be a nuisance to you

[Hook]