Mic Blaque - Hotel Sunset [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Mic Blaque]

From Hieroglyphics to Graffiti on wall
The Message still the same depend on how you see it all
Your perception what makes you strong
Imagine lookin in the mirror
Thinking darker is wrong
Materiel rich culturally poor
My talents is like a tent, Trying to fathom a storm
Was planing to build a house
But took for granit the calm
I thought the ones that's close to me would've sound the alarm
But they bizzy tryna' get rich, instead of tryna' build bonds
They say, life is like a beach chair
So I'm in my seat
I'm on some Mitch buchannon shit
Admiring the beach
On youts, while they watch
They bay watching
Paracelling on strange islands
We change climent
Conversations with my god
Started to painting a picture ended up with a collage
They rather chase a mirage
Music be a massage
Written sessions Be spas
It's therapeutic
Its Therapy in that rain cuz I ain't tryna' go sane
Cobain gaveaway to that pain
Gotta' focus aim
You ain't living life
Til you murder all that strif
To much hate in your heart
But everything goin' be alright
It's in gods plan


[Hook]


Reservations for hotel sunset
Still waiting for the sun to set
Been on the block to long, waiting for success
Live with no regrets
Got to make this move until there's nothing left
Who else going to get my momma out this shit
Who's else going to feed my daughter, give her ways on how to live
Who else but me
Who else but me


[Verse 2: Mic Blaque]


Thought process be copaweta
Every move made on offense and defense all together
We use to, chase treasures
But now we on that long road
Gold ain't the only thing that glow
So now we know
Whoa
Taken souls daily
Staying on my toes with more balance than Alvin Alley
Candy paint sitting on pirelli
Tv in the dash board watching belly
Uh, yea, I'm so sincere
Haters, hate, they can't embrace their fair
When success come, I pray my same niggas be there
A growing process
Musically incline
Grind on a higher octave
Reach for the highest prospect
Ahead of your shine
Sitting low in that Delorean jotting down my rhymes
One of my lines make you feel like Mcfly going through time
Got to value your lessons
Don't worry about expensive
Money going come when your grind is perfected


[Hook]