Miguel Lopez - The Diff'rence [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
How am I different from last year?
Is my passion missing?
Or is it bad reflexes
Trying to catch my attention in the back?
Let me mention what I had, its a fact
That my inventory is stacked up to my nerves
I mean you ask and I'll tell you
Yeah I'm a little interested
And I don't think Nutella is that good
But what if the deepest roots
Get yanked and leave my nutrients unobtainable?
Is that really the risk I take?
And am I okay?
I dont know
I question everything
But I have never got a different answer
I need more answers
Write until my hands hurt
Is that dirt or caked blood?
Im having hundredth thoughts now
But it just don't make sense
I rhyme until I pop through the burn holes in the fence
Like my dad did, stereotype mad kid
Sorry Kendrick, I thought it was under control
Of the king both coasts
Until i realized I could take the oceans with me
Don't need people trying to follow not a leader
Never look up you might see me
And then that responsibility is mine
I guess thats the diff'rence
No more trying to pimp a butterfly
When I just don't have to time
To curl up and protect myself

[Outro]
It's too late you're different