Lavish Apogee - Excel [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
The hell I'm gone to be
Moms stay telling me
I got to succeed say she see the potential in me
What good is potential when nobody else respects it?
Night after night, writing down my fucking message
Trying to write the pain away, I bleed through the pen
Regrets, empathy, and perseverance
I speak it the way I feel nobody else do
I tell you about the life I live, and the life I want to
I'm 14, but my shit ain't for teens
Doing drugs, living reckless, writing about the wrong things
I speak for people overall following their dreams
Never letting anything, absurd intervene so

[Bridge x2]
You tell me you trying to prosper or fail
Truthfully I got goals, I ain't trying to be in jail

[Verse 2]
Uh, ain't trying to be in jail
Man, I'd rather excel
Lost soul, but I never lost hope
Hanging off a ledge, conscience urging me to let go
But I know that I can cope, till I'm no longer broke
And moms no longer independent, hustling on her own, yo!
A nigga got to make it
Spit this hot shit if you know just what I'm saying
Seem like everybody got something to say
Why can't they respect a kid trying to enlighten his fate?
I guess they just won't dig me till I make it
To freeload and then tell people they know someone who's famous
But I got a list of people full of shit
Then be the people I'll certainly be cutting ties with
Doing me ain't trying to work for the man
Check my rhyme book, nigga it specifies who I am
They laughed when I said I had the world's antidote
But I'll never stop, something like a repeating decimal

[Bridge x2]

[Outro]
I ain't trying to be in jail
Man I'd rather excel