Ki'Shon Furlow - Crazy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Music For the Free
Free (repeat x6)

[Chorus]
Crazy (repeat x8)
Crazy, Imma keep it real with you
You don't need a deal
When they deal with you
Man that's crazy
Crazy (repeat x8)
Crazy, Imma keep it real with you
Never bring the fake
Just the real with you
Man that's crazy

[Verse 1]
Uh, I remember feeling just a little too lyrical
Now the way I'm balling I'm a little too spherical
That cuz nothing blocking me
Almost had me shook
I was feeling overlooked
Ya, that's cuz God was watching me
I was finna quit
Till He said it would be so
Then I saw Him wove in this new stitch
No six two six
I've been wanting this since ma drove a six two six
Mazda
Now I'm finally getting social app pull cobbler
Ain't it sweet
Hip hop when I rap it roger
That Back spinal-tap for the bad posture
Cuz now I'm understanding
Looking from my vantage
I was thinking I would never see the advancement
It was building underneath the flow like Atlantis
Real hip-hop
Homie minus all the antics
Cooking with the sauce
Aw dog pause

[Hook]
Wait
Hear the lies spread
Coat of many colors my thread
Oh, don't let it go to my head
No, don't let it go to my head
Not my shine
Not my bread
Christ died now my pride dead
Oh, don't let it go to my head
No, don't let it go to my head

[Chorus]
Crazy (repeat x8)
Crazy, Imma keep it real with you
You don't need a deal
When they deal with you
Man, that's crazy
Crazy (repeat x8)
Crazy, Imma keep it real with you
Never bring the fake
Just the real with you
Man, that's crazy

[Verse 2]
I remember feeling just a little too spiritual
Ya, the flow sick but a little too clinical
I just want to heal all my people that was hurting
But they know that I was swerving right into a new vehicle
Wrecking
All the while God praying bring you through the wreckage
Guess it's not enough leverage
When you level everything by that booth
They going to put you on mute if you got that truth
All the fake want to duck me
Like I'm that goose
But Shon take it to the max
I'm that goof
I'm a make them all pay
Ya, I'm that Lu
Lot of rappers say they that one
I'm that two
Imma talk that trill for my homies on paper
Imma shine with the writing
Like I'm holding on a lazers
You ain't gotta ask me about the flavor
Man, I'm cooking with the sauce
Aw dog pause wait

[Bridge]
Keep it trill with you
Everybody want to plot a meal with you
If you lose it all are they still with you?
Only one name do you want the fame
Do you want the fame
Hear them call your name
Is it real with you
Music more than a deal with you
Satan coming for the kill
Did you hear him call your name?
You get all the praise

[Hook] (x2)
Wait
Hear the lies spread
Coat of many colors my thread
Oh, don't let it go to my head
No, don't let it go to my head
Not my shine
Not my bread
Christ died now my pride dead
Oh, don't let it go to my head
No, don't let it go to my head