Dizzle Morrison - In My Mind [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1:
Lost... in the land of the free and the home of the brave
Engulfed... with traits of a King and former slave
I walk... with a foot in the meadows and a foot in the grave
The cost... of living is higher in my mental state
But if you share residence, we should become better friends
Your level of melanin at this point is irrelevant
Just follow this definite war cry out for better sense
Mental development and the commoner's betterment
It's best to get, in line with the Divine inside yourself
Invested in, time well spent on mental wealth
They teach us sin, force feed us "facts"
I stay on watch, and still ain't got time for that

Verse 2:
How they gone spoon-feed you
When you know there is no spoon
Giving so-called food for thought
But it's GMO infused
I stand with organic
The way they plan it won't do
Trying to have you no less than Soul-less
Like bottomless shoes
Shampoo and condition your mind
So your inner child don't bloom
Any inquisition gets shunned
And imagination is doomed
Anybody thinking for self
Finds they're considered a fool
If we let them think for us
Every little thing will be cool (Right?)

Verse 3:
F**K THAT
I hate to curse but what's worse?
The word or the reason behind
I say F**K THAT
Analyze and observe
You'll see they're leading us blind
I say CRUSH THAT
Can of bull in a world full of cannibals
If it's dog eat dog it is more understandable if you open of a can of whoop
Ass and blast at the oppresi-dent, lieutenant
Pawns and anyone having to do with it
Fight for the Light until you finish
If you lose "HELL" Lord knows you're winning
This ain't living, an insane prison
With bars and guards that escape your vision
Prep for the storm, I'm setting off all-arms
Cause otherwise they ain't gone listen

Bridge:
Maybe it's in my mind though
If it's real how can I reveal it to the blind folks
All the saints read of future things in Divine quotes
Presently it's happening but they can't see through blindfolds

Working-class way too stressed to keep their mind on
Middle class happy with the view from their condos
Upper class searching for higher levels of control
And all the kids happy with smart phones and consoles

Outro:
But I'm wrong it's me tripping
It ain't our fault we're too poor to pay attention
Just put them chains on, bring them whips in
Same slave song, but the beat is different

But it's in my mind
Just in my mind my people
It's in my mind

Never mind me my people
It's in my mind
Just in my mind my people

It's in MY mind
Never mind me my people
It's in my mind