Kdeem - Sade III / Inner Peace [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Sade III

[Hook/Intro]
Time ain't shit, so what you do it for, so who you do it for
Time ain't shit, so what you do with yours

[Verse 1]
I still don't think it's hit me, almost 21
Random thoughts like I could be the greatest where I'm from
Too many rappers means more space for an artist this chilled yo
A poet this real yo, shit that you can feel yo
I'm tryna bring hope without that pope position
But as I get ready for lecture I know I'm in no position
Why all these hoes stay bitching, swear from my eyes it's super petty
Guess it's cuz they part of the recipe like yo make room for Betty
If they'd let me get some time, fuck that, gotta stay in tune with what's on my mind
This for all my friends and fam that never lost faith
Rapture said it's just the platform that's missing, I'm wishing for pictures in that paper, double check that edition

[Hook]
Yeah, time ain't shit, so what you do it for, who you do it for
Yeah, time ain't shit, so what you do with yours, what you do with yours
Time ain't shit, time ain’t shit
Yeah, time ain't shit, so what you do it for
Time ain't shit, so what you do with yours

[Verse 2]
Aye, still don't think it's hit me, almost 21
Random listeners like you could be the greatest where you from
Most niggas won't understand the chorus, but ignorance is bliss, word to the eye of Horus
Yeah, it pays to be nice, pays more to be blunt
Like here's my debut album, EP, 7 songs
Screaming time doesn't exist, I've been remote too long
So I hopped on that kinect, nigga fuck with my kinect
I might connect four, and she know why she here, dare her gimme a reason to flex for, she gimme FaceTime but we text more

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Inner Peace

[Verse 1]
Once upon a time I got high
She got nice thighs, I beat, killed 9 lives 5 times
Hopped in my spaceship to get some munch
Told em it's different frequencies they feel my signals outta touch
I grab the camera she toot her butt, you could say we go hand in hand
Fuck that, dreamt of us elevating in Amsterdam
UK artist with that soul yo, first UK artist with that soul glow, slow flow
I sparked MJ with SB, that's legendary hood dreams this could be my hood theme
Talking box brick houses, no pun, no classes, no fun, young niggas, grown guns
Feel like I gotta make another lane to the side of these niggas, feel I should be guiding these niggas, you could be wiser my nigga