Jay Anfernee - ≠ [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro: And everyday, without fail, one should consider himself as dead. Meditation on inevitable death should be performed daily


Verse 1: Sitting on my back step with a calendar, drawing bullets next to the number 24
Singing songs of redemption. I'm feeling like I've been kidnapped, indoctrinated, and drafted into an army for sinners' war
I'm wishing for any angel to snipe at me. Why should I act immortal for?
Huh. It's funny how we push life over the edge, but it's clear that we're not eager for death to take us over that edge
No-one dares to define me. You now looking to find me? You'll never look at me the same again
I'm stranded on my own, but all I need is a friend, so we can dangle feet over the ledge
I'm etching my name on the rock that I found in a corner while I watched you get your laughs on; hopes are getting left on
Skip the stone on the sea, now I'm walking - loner's footprints. That's how it will ever remain until the Lord lifts me
Will Death kiss me? It means more than y'all will ever miss me. Y'all just trained dogs on the side, eyeing frisbees
All I got is potential. To get a long-standing rep, a lot more is essential
Look at me, Mama! The biggest "achiever" in life! No high school diploma, and C's on his transcript!
Surrounded by confused hoes tryna get his attention, and niggas faking emotion to get their pants unzipped
Y'all looking for the keys to the palace - if you need my help, I'm taking a piss in your fucking chalice
Drink it up - the juice from the fruits of my labor. Concentrated, the best flavor you can savor
Niggas can cap and adapt to wasting presidents but I'm a mule when it comes to my 40 acres
Damn!
Niggas tryna raise my blood pressure. Oxymoron: the taller joker with the shortest temper
Dark clouds forming. Rain mixed with the vodka. Spirits spill secrets to distilled spirits to make the moments less grey
To try to see another day without a jackass pushing me to my limits