Johnny Viti - Fuck It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I know I'm just another white rapper/ (rapper)
Tryna make some moves, get in a groove, lookin dapper/
But everything is different when I'm tryna get the money/
Cause my funds are getting low, and my future's lookin crummy/
And not ta mention everybody round me, actin bummy/
But I can't blame anybody, cause I find it kinda funny/
And my nose is gettin runny, gettin sick from the bullshit/
The sky is gettin sunny, when I finally learned the old trick/
Keep your friends close, but keep your enemies even closer/
I did some rearranging, threw my enemies off a coaster/
Fuck em all, never need a negative in my life/
I know it's unavoidable but doin so is my right/
But what's left now? just a man one man crowd/
A freak of fuckin nature, no one listens to a sound/
And you can do it better, by controllin every letter/
Put the power in your hands, when they're busy playin checkers/

[Hook]
You tryta be the one, bein nice, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, roll the dice, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, everybody likes, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, stoppin every fight, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, takin too much on, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, carry everything, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, ta let it slide, FUCK IT/
You tryta be the one, on everybody's side, FUCK IT/

[Verse 2]
Simplify your life and get erratic when the time comes/
Put in all you have when your heart is like a fine drum/
I tryta be the one that never has a doubt or fear/
But doin so will leave me solo, like a pioneer/
I wish sometimes that I had the good signs/
Floating in my face so I pick the right side/
And I don't know reality, so disregard morality/
I'll set my mind straight with a run and gun mentality/
Another lost soul in the game that we call life/
We all live it differently and get our own strikes/
But more than half the time, we don't listen to the schools/
I'll rebel against society, and question every rule/
Be considered a fool, and never get ta be cool/
But everything is gravy if I'm shinin' like a jewel/
I refuse ta sink in a world on the brink/
Of bein overrun by the ones who don't think/

[Hook]