PuKe King - The Line Walk I [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yo, King Tommy. Welcome to the mixtape. They say "why are you no signed yet?" Listen

[Verse 1]
Fuck a rap career, I just wanna make music
My mind's not made up yet, I doubt I'll ever lose it
Entirely like identities, I see me make it through it
If not here's another one, I still remain truant
When I'm thinking, I'm still distant
Like though my body's present, my mind really isn't
My vision's losing grip, It's not fixed yet but I'm trying
And all I can do these days is just sit crying like

[Hook]
Find it very easy to be true
And I don't know why but
The line walk I

[Verse 2]
I'm not looking for sympathy, remorse or a friend
I'm looking for a symphony, a walk then an end
That'll finally allow me to stop forcing myself better
I got a brand new jacket just to hide my brand new sweater
Nonsensical, pretending like I ain't ever gonna cease
Faking taking cake when all I really want's a piece
Not even one with icing just enough to feel included
Cos I lost everything when I turned five (fuck you Judy)

[Verse 3]
I'd be happy with some speakers, my mic and a license
I'm listening to Drake and I don't even like him
But he had that one song where he talks about success
And that's what I wanna be so I repeat that shit to death
I'm stressed from the pressure I recieve from myself
Nervous before performances, stil "I believe in myself"
Yeah, I'm PuKe King and PuKe's sick as syphillis
Leave no witnesses but shit I doubt that I could kill a kid

[Verse 4]
Och aye the noo, see I'm as high as you
But I'm no pied it's true, I'm just life-ing through
I'm just tryna be myself and be liked by the Stu's
And the dudes who write shite cos on the mic I'm spew
And it's like I'm good but noone's hyped for PuKe
'Cept well, they're like my crew, bumping my stuff like it's new
But it's something that I do to keep my brain from being stewed
I'm no stupid, truth is? My life is just skewed

[Verse 5]
Mate I'm raging, I'm aging too quick
I threw up in the toilet this is getting too sick
Like PuKe King was funny, but what if I make it?
Like what if I have to take it way past the basics?
Am I ready? Am I steady? Well mate then I'm gone
And I invite any of you to just sing a long
I'm done with performances, I'm done with the writing
I'm done with recording and I'm done with late nights then