Tre Capital - Perfect Timing [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Perfect timing, yeah, I call it perfect timing

Yeah...
Spent my whole life on a mission
Tryna show the people that they can get it
We're all kings and queens (whew)
Don't let 'em diminish your spirit
Took time to get it right
Cause I had always envisioned a new me with a special purpose
Motivate the people with eyes who could never see it
These the times when everybody needs somebody
The news said, "more black man, more bodies"
Why the fuck you think we out here tryna make a difference?
I don't care about the platinum plaques or fame, my nigga
I'm focused on all my morals, still the same nigga
My music is truly art, but the paint's thinner
I was praying to God, hoping that I could make it
So I can tell all these artists their music is so special
You can't feel by reality meets heroes, nigga
Not fake ass traps and who's popping more
But, y'all don't hear me, man

How you been?
What you doing?
It's been a while, I know you waited
Listen to me: you'll never feel me
When I die, I know you'll hear me
"Nigga, where the hell you at?
How come you don't ever help me?
You been gone for too long, yeah, we knew that you would make it"
Man, shut the fuck up
Perfect timing, perfect timing

Yeah, right back to business
Right back to pain
Right back to making the most just out of nothing
Right back to being the one who just stands for something
Deep down in the bottom of finding out that you want it
I can't understand how people just telling me I'm on
Just so they can stick around for the long run
Knowing damn well they gone way before this song's done
Tryna get a piece of everything I ever worked for
Like, nigga...how is that love?
Where's the damn trust? (whew)
I can't love now, I gotta go up, uh
Called you last week, and you ain't pick up
On the same scene, you tried to change us (whew)
Look into my eyes, you think I feel the same?
We've never been the same, you've never felt my pain
We'll never get a chance to this shit a-gain
I hope you hear me out
I hope you hear me out
Like...

How you been?
What you doing?
It's been a while, I know you waited
Listen to me: you'll never feel me
When I die, I know you'll hear me
"Nigga, where the hell you at?
How come you don't ever help me?
You been gone for too long, yeah, we knew that you would make it"
Man, shut the fuck up, yeah
Perfect timing, perfect timing