Lona - War/LegendFlow. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Part I: War.]

[Hook: Lona]
I can't be who yall want, even though that's what i want
If war started today, would you stay? would you run?
Or would you load up the gun and just shoot for the stars, yeah?

[Verse 1: Lona]
I don't know what yall want from me, I don't know whether to be Who I am or who yall want to see
Is it wrong to believe I am where yall need to be?
Or that I see the way that yall need to see?
God what this world really need from me?
Cause maybe I won't lose hope if I know what you believe in me to be
My homie told me I'm chosen, I gotta be choice 2 or 3
Cause it's like these storms bring out the Sue in me
Invisibility seems to be my strong suit
Shame how you can lose your life just by wearing the wrong shoes
And if yall was in mines, you would've been lost ya mind
Lost generation got me feeling like I'm lost in time

[Hook: Lona]
I can't be who yall want even though that's what i want
If war started today, would you stay? would you run?
Or would you load up the gun and just shoot for the stars, yeah?

[Verse 2: Lona]
See I used to be yall, appalled at the clothes, appalled at the cars
See them things just make it easy to lose the vision you saw
Over spending just to hide all of your flaws
And make the kids idolize your decor, for sure
So far I'm so far from being sure, mind playing tricks on me
I'm a ghetto boy for sure, that's why I can't respect that music that be all for the show
Do you, I'm all for it though, you just not the type that I want to follow
I'm a leader which leave me with a couple hard pills to swallow

[Hook: Lona]
I can't be who yall want, even though that's what i want
If war started today, would you stay? would you run?
Or would you load up the gun and just shoot for the stars, yeah?

[Part II: LegendFlow.]

[Verse 3: Lona]
Oh Lord
Up
Legend flow, writing raps that ain't even legible
Prepping for the world and all it's predators
Lord forgive my debts and my debtators
Whether less or more or more than less
Too blessed to be stressed
Yet I be finding myself
With more blood pressure than a 80 year old granny, granted
I do let things get to me
But if I didn't wouldn't be much that yall could get from me
This is K-Trizzle, K-Money aiming for the J.dillas, Makaveli, Jigga, Kanye, B.I.G., and Nas
Young Ma$e getting to the money, dealing with the probs
You just getting to the drawers, that's why I always beat you to the draw
Timbs on, hip-hopping on your jaw, wet cloth taking off all the blood
On Cavalcade to see my boy, hopping out the car, calf muscles sore
Brussel sprouts I ain't what yall want, but I'm good for yall
White girls I'm too hood for yall
Latinas I'm just too cool with yall
Shouts out to my sisters but I hate to have to gone fool with yall
Cause you always going full speed, in the wrong way with the blinders on, so I fall back
Then you crawl back hoping baby boy forgot all that
Nah baby, Jody don't love you
Transformed right in front of your eyes
Optimus Prime, can't till I'm in my prime
While you at home puffing pine, liking vines, 5 baby daddy's, 6 kids, and a husband hotter than a 45
Cause he like I know none of them mines
I just wanna be who yall remember
Is it too hard? am I that far?
I-I-I I just wanna be who yall remember
Maybe that's too much, maybe I'm tripping
I-I-I I just wanna be who yall remember
Is it that hard? am I that far?
Oh Lord