SkiBs - Print [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse One: SkiBs]
I wake and pray for promise in my thoughts today
Pray I'll play the process and don't problem chase till lost in space
Metal with these lettuce 'til my medals never wash away. [?]
It's constant play, practice on it's way, so love is on the way
Constantly, understand the cost to hate's a loss in faith
I conquer cons in conscious ways, now concentrate and contemplate
If I'm asked to punt [?] ass across the states
Across the globe
Right back to home
To the island that my ass was grown
Yeah

Back on the island, thought they had him in the bag
Turned they back, now he's polished, back with accomplishments
And still fighting it back to accomplish it. [?]
Might have been passive inside and spraying out the passion behind him
They put my ass in the ground
Great, now I'm back with some piling
My dream is back in my eyelids
Might have sat in the cockpit
I'm flying [?]
I'm driving down right beside him
Lips touch my neck like a violin
I play [?]
I swear they just wasn't buyin' [?]
But now they bought it, they bobbin' [?]
Well then I got 'em [?]
Well in my pocket I got it. [?]
It's mine

So far from the start
Shout out to my brother Barton
Up in his parent's apartment
Recording 'til we exhausted
See we was raised by the mountains. I kept my eye on the prize
Strive for faith in myself and now, in my eyes, they see pride
Don't turn my back on no problems, you see, I'm facing my shit
I'm face to face with this freedom and still I'm facing the spliff
Yeah..