Mickey Gran Estez - Quiet Things [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Quiet Things

Verse:1
Sometimes I wonder why I just can't let things be
My sorrows for the dead go deeper then any sea
From da city where Seems Likes niggas gettin whack for free
N niggas Tryin brag how much they stay flee
I'm in the land not the field Westside nigga Tryna gett the bigger picture(For Real)
Greg told me don't be to complex
Cuz it will be something i'll regret so when i flow I spit til I have a half a lung left
Mikai is my only mission n learn bulshit from his mom to get myself together my hate in a distant
She say i never listen n to be honest id probably never pay attention so when I'm riding To that orion destination cuz. Yea headin to my federation Hope its good in this space weather look rappin wasn't my only option could of been astronomer coming out of college It Was God Proposition For me to change the streets and come and get niggas to see that the universe is quite bigger then u think make yo brain explode I kill when I think I'm like Ralphael quick on a blink open yo mind n paint images with me the world want change unless we all become one u see

Verse:2
I seen to many souls come n go still hear Da ones scratching underneath the flo
Damn everybody wanna be a hitta when he supposed to be unknown like da gang
I mostly known but when u doing shit nigga remain a mystery when it comes to them names
They making YouTube hits but ain't controlling the crane
Niggas thinks its sweet constantly
Flowing about Cane treys pull u over yo whole
Face look like a whole blame all for the fame
Now the fiend gotta find her ether
Mainee remember when Mickey put me out cuz her fiends doing spalding Tryna find they bounce
I need to float so if my nigga jay dubs ain't on shit tell em i need the whole ounce
Quick this beat sound like i got money n reminisce over old bitches n shit
But I can't take it there cuz them hoes I couldn't find the time to care the most I can do is give they ass a ticket to the show yea getting high wit the wu bitch!!Now u know the relativity can grow rappers want it we can go blow for blow my thoughts come from a different logic ho reign supreme over human beings my words will have u seeing things

Verse 3:
I Love The West it's the best but it comes wit stress just walking down the ro a nigga take u out yo clothes Yess
Give a fuck if its cold need that money roll fuck yo cards to traceable n them Jordan's washable n relaceable damn story of Kane n abel damn Mickey the wse fable teller they rappin egos in tall tee shirts say wat cha want but dis is want I want cuz
Most of Da wse is fill with family or ten year niggas n that's something u should know
Y'all stuck in reality n it sucks
Y'all didn't bust
The world gives me the adrenaline Rush no new slaves only to ourselves fill ourselves with desires n needs n wants n hopes