Stevie Bucks - You'll Be Free [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Stevie Bucks]
Who are they after?
Who is the Pastor?
Who is the master?
When is the rapture?
Will I be captured?
Or will I be after?
Is it real facts, or is it all a lie?
I apologies, will I be crucified
For letting my thoughts let loose and fly
For twenty virgins niggas learning how to choose to die
Before he kill us all, I tell him homie use your eyes
Propaganda is alive homie the news can lie
On the screen its sets screen and jewels to buy
I was growing up enhanced, it was cool to fry
Now a days it seems like it cool to die
Everybody got one life, and one life only
Your lucky in this life a one true homie
I never trust a girl until she really know me
And even on that day I’m lonely

[Hook: Stevie Bucks]
One day, you will see
That your life
Is more than you, thought it
Could ever be
One day, you’ll see
That you are not forever
And you’ll be free, you’ll be free

[Verse 2: Stevie Bucks]
Born in the system
Die in the prison
That the faget ass European's vision for my living
And what is my existence
I fricken need permission to smoke weed
Relieve all this tension that I’m feeling
That a mad ting
Cigarettes still make a killing
And they still do the killing
But the governments chilling
And I only keep it real when I jam with the youth
Knowledge from the jump when I step in the booth
Just step to the truth
Feel the essence of the wise
See they only know your name
And the invent your demise
And I only seen the lies, in disguise in the sky
And I need to cut the weak off, trying to get a buy
Tighten up your circle
Before you lighting up the purple
Watch the snakes in the grass
And the rats and gerbils
Have a heart but be heartless
Everybody hurts you
Its your boy Uncle Steve no Urkel
Church

[Hook]

[Outro]
Shit, one thing is for sure we all going to die
But I’m still not sure if there is a heaven in the sky
But I’m still going to try and embrace a righteous living
I’m so contradicting
My phone is still blinging, shit
I’m too real, that’s how I feel
Grinding for two stacks
When I die its two mill
When I was homeless
I barely had two meals everyday
Now I can spend two bills everyday
But I’m not stupid and I just lose it
When it comes to this music, shit
In your ear like Q-tips
I’m old school like Q-Tip
Mixed with a little 2022 shit
That’s how we do it
Who’s his influence?
Everything the opposite of bad and shit
And the good days I never had and shit