John River - Matthew's Song [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Play back my story was I Jig or was I Primo
I made it off of talent
You made it off a keynote
That's the luck, as fucked
Niggas killing niggas over C notes
I'm little [?] about to make it out of [?]
Fly me far from here, Can see the car from here
That niggas about to steal because he starved for years
Tired of being hungry, tired of being broke
Too Papa left his Mama for the pen in like '02
Drama follow him, swallow him and his whole crew
Told me drop the bitch name life because it owns you
What nigga, some brown Tims new stuff too
You gotta understand that's the shit that the stuff you with
Let me guess I'm Blood, you Crips
One gun, two clips, both black boys [?]
Nigga R.I.P how [?]
Undercover police nigga, all I see is a set up its a trap
Think I'm finally understanding what it's like to be black
In this world of gray
Send a prayer to the heaven because the world is straight
Apologize tomorrow I leave my girl today
Because people ain't peaceful
A subway to Heaven and they told me that the sea is full
But still I try they said I'm supposed to hold pain
Mama still I cry, they say it's not the cocaine
But we still get high, sit back and light the propane
Yet still we die
All they doing is arresting
Just a bit of introspection
Only way to change the world is to start asking questions
Just to come up with the team
No amount of money ever let you buy my dream
My Mama sad that I'm a piper
Give it time let it see because orange is the new black
But only if we let it be my nigga