Koncept - 1. Metamorphosis [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Koncept]
I want it all and I'ma get it
Fuck taking my time, I'm running out of minutes
I'm getting older, my heart is getting colder
The world is on my palm, my city's on my shoulders
Blunt in my mouth so I'm never sober
Liquor in my system, fuck a hang-over
Everything's different but it feels the same
How can I maintain with so much shit in my brain?

[Verse 1: Koncept]
I know God got me
You cannot stop me
Even if you tried!
It's just me and my team
If you get in between
You'll fucking die!
I ain't about that life
I AM that life!
And if I die tonight
Just know I tried to make things right!
But I will succeed!
Cuz I do believe!
In a higher power!
I'ma higher being!
I'ma against the world!
While I chase this dream!
Gotta go and get it!
By any means...
See my aunt just died and my granny too!
In just one week had me so confused!
How many more people do I have to lose?
Before I up the banger and put it to use!
(Gun Shot)
Up to my head!
Cuz I'm tired of life
And I'm tired of death!
And I'm tired of shit
Man, I'm so depressed!
But I gotta stay strong, it's all a test!
And though I'm broken, I know I'm blessed
Yeah I know I'm broken but thank God I'm blessed
You can see I'm focused
Never hopeless
(Bitch!)
Yeah, we started from the bottom
But we headed to the top
In case you ain't notice that!

[Hook 2: Koncept]
I want it all and I'ma get it
Fuck taking my time, I'm running out of minutes
I'm getting older, my heart is getting colder
The world is on my palm, my city's on my shoulders
Blunt in my mouth so I'm never sober
Liquor in my system, fuck a hang-over
Everything's different but it feels the same
How can I maintain with so much shit in my brain?

[Verse 2: Koncept]
(Pray)
For these streets cuz they ain't safe!
You get banged at even though your hat is straight!
We been had Trayvon Martins every single day!
Only difference in the killer's a reflection of his face!
Hard to swallow...
But it's the truth...
Unless we shooting no one notices the youth...
Rest in peace...
To them fallen angels...
And all the thugs who looked at life from a different angle!
So I wake up in the morning with a thought on my mind!
Gotta get my momma out the hood!
So it's time to grind!
I needa check, no Nike sign!
Needa bitch that's mighty fine!
Matter of fact!
Fuck all that
Cuz I ain't got the time!
Man, I do it for the Chi!
I don't give a fuck how you feel!
Man, I do what I do!
I don't give a fuck if I get killed!
Cuz I'm in this till I die!
Till, I'm laid up in the dirt!
And my face is on a shirt!
Put my all in every verse!
Cuz...

[Hook 3: Koncept]
I want it all and I'ma get it
Fuck taking my time, I'm running out of minutes
I'm getting older, my heart is getting colder
The world is on my palm, my city's on my shoulders
Blunt in my mouth so I'm never sober
Liquor in my system, fuck a hang-over
Everything's different but it feels the same
How can I maintain with so much shit in my brain?