Josh Sallee - Say What You Will [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
All these sad songs, I swear I’m not lonely
Maybe I got that from my mom
Think too much in stuff all the time, thoughts mick foley
But she holy, so she hold me up
Make her month when we go to lunch
High standards am I’m close enough
Watched me perform saw my soul erupt
But they don’t know about my mind no
Digitally getting just a glimpse of how my life goes
Know they’re scared if its the right road
But its my road
And I swear I got a tight hold
Gonna soak it all in I’m drive slow
Never getting a good bye
Forever and always
You’ll always be with me, even when your gone

[Hook]
Say what you will
We can go there, Say what you will
Say what you will
We can go there, Say what you will

[Verse 2]
Pulling strings, to pull in tree
I know the root of the evil
But its pulling me
And its taste like, strait no chaser
Always fooling me... and its cool with me
I wanna say to some people I’m sorry if i was not enough for ya
Still Ill be there for ya
Cause I probably lost grip over of whats important
So I must inform ya
All those times yeah i have enjoyed em
So I’m sorry if it was pointless
Just know ill be dealing with my choices
Hoping that this year coming up is pretty big for us
Hoping that it ends up like we wanted and the city love it
Moving may happen i love where I’m from
Just don’t be surprised when you hear that I’m gone


[Hook]
Say what you will
We can go there, Say what you will
Say what you will
We can go there, Say what you will



[Verse 3]
Always holding back, never are we strait up
Stay standing for something until someone break us
Always i am fearing of dealing with fake love
I hold on for too long I’m bad at these break ups
Thoughts seem to trip... my mind expedition
It's traveling places i wish that it didn’t
Im locked in a prison of constant decisions
Back up
Take it all in, all thats occurred, can’t find my clearance
Damn I’m embarrassed, a few waiting
They want my music getting jacked like jarret
I ain't not joshin folks, see I’m tossing bolts trying to spark something
That is not like most, feel I’ve gotten close, now Im wondering, do they’re heats want me?
Choice with my words, is what i decided
When rhyming or writing
And folks try to snide it, don’t care if like it
Or understand why
This just for all my lifers
And I’m sorry I’m a white kid
I ain't trying to steal nothing from ya J cole
This is just how my life is
It don’t matter how dope, how cool, how true to myself i am
They gonna say my success is, cause my privilege
But that privilege is real, and its nothing to be proud
So should i bounce up outta, should i just.... quit