Kidd Kwest - EarLove [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)
Friends, enemies, lovers
Lend me your ears
Here the thunder in my voice
You have no choice but to wonder...

(Verse 1)
I got a love music
And that's the reason why I do this
Forget the fame and the hype
I just wanna change the world, make a little money, and live life
I just need a hard beat to match my heart beat
To pump blood through my arteries
Please don't pardon me and my artistry
This ball in my pen is on point like archery
They didn't know that pushing my buttons was only starting me
Now there's no stopping me
I'm jotting my thoughts sloppily
And I don't wanna sound cocky, B
But I think I fit the prophecy
Of being a nominee
For the next rap prodigy
My mob isn't deep
But my lyrics are so don't sleep
It seems to me that the best things in life aren't physical
But pay attention because great moments are missable
Take some chances
Make those advances
On that prancing dancer from France, kid
Thinking of how I can be a better me
And how to conquer enemies
Like Selim The Grim
Sim sim salabim
I am Johnny Kwest
Remaining fresher than your breath with crest
Walking down the street
My head bobbing to the beat
Steadily pacing my footsteps on the concrete
Humming a melody
Got thoughts festering that are heavenly
Flows that float
Making sure I write every potential quote
For every instrumental that's dope
I guess I'm presidential because I got hope

(Verse 2)
An idea is like a promise
It's a shame I can't be honest
This cold wind blows as my cold heart slows
You say you'll make me bleed but don't you see
Bleeding is nothing to me
Because I pour out my heart
And use it's parts to create art
This a cold game in a cold world
I spit propane and make the coals twirl
To make a diamond in the rough
Am I trying hard enough
There's thieves in the night
They're sleeveless, they might
Freeze if they try this
For so long I was blinded
But I never really minded
Trapped within my own confines
Now swimming freely in my own ravine
That I soaked up
Then I spoke up
I left my sanity at the scene of the rhyme
Tell me what you find behind them crossed lines
Is it love?
Is it freedom?
Is it hope?
Is it something that with help you cope
With this crazy place we call Earth
When things get bad I remember that they could be worse
Trying to get my words across like Scrabble
Without them sounding like babble
Or people thinking it's a Fah-ble
Oops I meant "Fable"
I'm able
To capture the minds of both those old and in cradles
And I don't need a label
Gather round my round table
I'm not King Arther
But I'm a King Author
Building my own Camelot
People think the man is hot
Because of all the jams I jot
And not for the Vans I rock
They say this kid has bold intentions
And gos with no permission
And his flow so SpottieOttieDopaliscious
I went in, you took a rest
I'm a kid on a quest
Trying to get right and go harder
I'm a midnight marauder
And I got a lion's heart
You better bet I'm trying hard
To love what I do while I do what I love
So hear love, enjoy this EarLove