The Airplane Boys - Industry People [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 - Bon Voyage]
God be with me, I'm at odds with the cards the they dealt with me
They tried toss me from me course of history
Throw me off all they want is Hell for me
I been there, rose out
I'm karma's energy, multiplied by forces that redeem
Holy spirit I am blessed, you can't defeat
What is written in the stars, Beau Monde the team
Fuck Ya'll
Single parent home, middle class hood dreams
Say they riding with you that ain't always what it seems
100 Wingarden that's the garden where wings grow
Gotta a story to tell you just follow the tempo
Life real my nigga man this shit ain't Nintendo
Labels playing games like thats shit that I'm into
Ginsu, they figure they'll fit you
Inside a box with no air tucked where nobody could get you (Ha!)
Gone too far, to back home when mom ain't got no job
And it ain't her choice, already raised her boy
To man this ship sail where my voice could be heard all over
Fuck these bitches, they all distractions
They only want dick cause what might happen
See I ain't there yet, thats why I am rapping
Fuck, I could've just fell off, I coulda been trapping
Never sold in my life, but same way I'm dancing
The devils a lady all dressed for the hamptons, bro
Watch her go, temptation is realer then ever she gon' show, show, show
Them titties out
Porno video
Death is on her tongue she opened up her mouth
The grounds are breaking, are you falling now?

[Hook - Beck Motley]
Let's swim into torrential waves
Won't be gone long, So bitch behave
I belong more to this called fame
You belong more to swim away
Drown in ego, I lead the way
Drown in ego, I lead the way
Is illegal to live that way
Is the people that made me say

[Verse 2 - Beck Motley]
Cop a ticket out to LA with dreams
Mr. Jacobson, he filled it with means
Broken promises for me and my team
Chase the life but man it ain't what it seems
Sacrifice to live the American dream, Canadian dream, whatever
Do it for the carrera, never
Over value the words, business or pleasure
I prefer, the method leaving my home to get levels
Mannie, don't lose you're passionate soul, you the a rebel
However, still fly out, tickets we buy out
With money that we don't even have, this life we try out
Borrow from our mothers and family and lady friends
Aiming to live the dream, but this shit just ain't for pretend
When we dropped the video sleep, we knew it then
Can they comprehend what we do or they simpletons?
It's not simple within
Doing what we are taught
Music for yourself or the money, or do you get bought?
Thinking a lot, doing too much
You feel the rock bottom, not Miavia
The key to the reason I'm leaving this shit behind is I got a foundation, now you know
And now you know
And now you working for gifts that are given, who are you kidding
Understand i'm a sinner, Handle my business, rarely we fit in
Then fuck it I'm finished, fuck it I'm finished, fuck it finished
I'm joking, still going
I forever go in
Model me to the poet, modern day Peter Pan
Who do you think I am, travel to Neverland/
Travel around the globe I just landed back from Japan
Island to Gilligan and I come to get it again
And when i look into the game, refusal to understand
And a chance at advance, we just bringing new demands
Stare them in the eyes, saying fuck it you finished

[Hook]