Bryan - Hope You Hear [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yo, yo
Last night I woke up from a nightmare scared half to death
Close my eyes and seen the light glare
The devil's trying to take my soul
And at this point in time I could give a fuck I let it go
The way I feel I can't explain, same shit different day
Bumpin' heads with the ones I love is causin' all this pain
Just get away
Just get away cause all this bullshit has me drainin' any day could be my day
I just hope that my life has sentimental value
I try to help the ones I love and I could say I tried, dude but they don't give a fuck
They push my hands away and go and try their luck but honestly you just actin' fuckin' stuck-up
It's quite pathetic, you could bite the hands that feed you
A liar and a bitch is what continues, man you see-through
Guess karma came around, cause the one you love is nowhere to be found
Now you askin' for that person back just words over a sound

I hope you hear me
Yeah, and if you don't, I stay afloat right here writin' in my notes
I hope you hear me
Yeah, cause these words all in my brain are causin' me to go insane
I hope you hear me
I'm just spillin' out my guts, hopin' this shit ain't too much
I hope you hear me
Cause I'm still searchin' for the one, cause that shit ain't always fun
I hope you hear me
What happened to the way you used to be? It's hard to see
I hope you hear me
Yeah, I hope you hear me
I hope you hear me
Cause that shit ain't always fun, sometimes I just need a hug
I hope you hear me
Yeah, I hope you hear me

Last night some dudes woke me up
Asked about the car my momma bought cause she ain't paid the bucks
Only transportation is that car, I know it's hard to pay the bills
And it's difficult to work a 9-to-5 this shit is real
My mom deserves to live the good life, a house up in the hills
And to treat her like a queen and she don't have to pay the bills
This shit is tough, to see her struggle just to make a buck
While my pops is with his bitch, fuckin' happy livin' up
It hurts my soul to see him with some other kids
'specially when he treat's 'em like they're his, what happened to us?
Your own blood, your own seed, and you treat us like we're nothing
What if that bitch leaves, don't you know I see you're bluffin'?
This the type of shit that'll have you on your knees saying "please"
Regret up on your face and it's sad to fuckin' see

I hope you hear me, I hope you hear me 'fore it's too late
So much shit up on your plate you couldn't handle the taste
I hope you hear me