Jay of Thrones - The Last Laugh [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Jay of Thrones]
They must think I'm gonna change or something
Got people coming up to me all the time saying, "don't forget about me!"
Ha.. this what I tell them

[Verse 1: Jay of Thrones]
Motherfuck the charts, my records could set on the shelf
As long as every time I wrote I only said what I felt
Had some long-time problems with depression and health
To make a long story short - the meds didn't help
My only goal is to make sure that my presence is felt
While writing so much fire with this pen that it melts
If I listed a top ten and didn't mention myself
It's cause I'm doubted so much, I even slept on myself
I'll nine-to-five struggle every day so you can hear this
And hope my songs stay in your head like an earwig
I put my all on every song on every fuckin' tape
Ever since they said I can't attend my grandmother's wake
Fuck the world, I'm out here proving 'em wrong
Feeding my demons by letting them all loose on my songs
I bet some artists couldn't find their soul with a map
But I spit soul on my tracks, plus got Soul on the track
So what up?

[Hook: Jay of Thrones]
Every time you sit down and hear this
Recognize the feelings you would feel when
They told you, "give up, and let it all go"
But you said, "fuck that! I'ma push through!"
Every dream that you may have
Money spent soon as they get cash
This one is for the struggle
Let's show these motherfuckers who's getting the last laugh

[Verse 2: Soul Khan]
You always play the role and you try to act defiant
You're good at dreaming, but you're pretty fucking bad at lying
I gotta ask to grind with the absent minded
Never asked to drive an Aston, I just wanna get the cash to buy it
And build a center for the kids that can't read good
Just because you suffer doesn't mean that he or she should
We put a number of men on the moon and then we brought 'em back
So honestly, an autograph's doing the least that we could
If you don't give a damn enough
To give a fan a chance to get an Instagram, then fuck you!
You let them corrupt you, somebody should snuff you
And leave your body rotting while the clock is mocking you with its ticking hands
Oh Heaven, these pleasantries are overdue
My name is Noah, but it's 'Soul' to you
I got my troubles, but so do you, just soldier through
And when you stop running from and start running for, I'll vote for you

[Hook]