Paul Scotti - What's Life [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1 - Paul Scott

Is your life crazy as mines is? by the ends of mines I guess
I'll have about nine kids to eight exes
Who make weapons of the kids and use them as their main method
To drag your ass to court, belittle you then claim you're reckless?
I feel like strangling Geri for screaming girl power
And giving men problems all over the world now I'll
Need to get my act together 'fore I burn out, (shit)
This life is crazy I mean look at how I've turned out...
If you've got sense
Then you should know that I will beat you senseless
So take this message as a warning not to keep me stressing...
Everyday's a task to me, I live in deep depression...
They say the good die young, no doubt I'm gonna reach a pension
I'm sick & tired of this life as if I need to mention
Every day's an up hill struggle and it only does my head in
I'm dying for death, I've tried it myself
So if you wanna kill me
I'd be more than happy to supply you with help...
I've tried to make the best with the cards I've been dealt
But what can you do with a handful of jokers except cry to yourself?

Verse 2 - Kevy Boii

You can catch me, running laps on the track like an athlete...
Check my stats, I pen facts with incredible hand speed...
Undeniably a higher force than anarchy, a flying ghost
I pose the most hopes never known, it just hurts and it shows
Your minds blown...these are lyrics
Encrypted with ancient hieroglyphics... a relic
A nemesis of many men, my best friends my pen
The death threats begin...the sanity ends...
I'm manic depressive, I have to pretend its all good
Like you know its true...
My expression is the answer, quiet... asking what I'm lacking?
Pacing up and down the room, gazing in a basin full of puke
Shaking hating everything I do... this life is...
Tell 'em what this life is... this life is shit!

Verse 3 - Paul Scott

This life ain't what they make it, I now support abortion...
And if a girl don't then now a days I'm known to force 'em
A hip hop junkie, it's in my veins I'm overdosing...
If god has the world in his hands, then man, I wish he'd close them
Been offered Prozac, no thanks doc I'm seeing clearly
It's the rest of humanity that needs to awaken to feeling
I'm pissed off daily from seeing these zombie beings
Looking at me and deeming me ill for believing my theories
This world is messed up, and getting worse still
If I had one wish, I'd make it so that words killed
All these greedy politicians would be harmed in seconds
In fact the whole world would risk facing Armageddon
It seems I'm passive aggressive
The way I'm manifesting this message
A pessimistic insight to the mind of a stress man...
But I ain't man, I'm happy as ever...
And the way that things are going now we'll all die together