TheConcept - Venting Pt. 2 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: J-Lano]
Another flight out, from LA, It's night out
G asleep but I'm a night owl, the lights out
But my mind on, contemplating bout our next move
Like a game of chess but I swear I'm in the best mood
My minds calm, I can see what the visions like
Until we get what we prayed for, we living life
Flying over the city from where we started
Looking out the window thinking bout how, we got this far and
It might excite a nigga, It's my sight my nigga
Living in light my nigga, moving up slight my nigga
We take a slice like, we was swinging with a sword
And turbulence on this plane got me talking to the Lord
At the same time, in the same rhyme I could flip it up
Slick shit I say make jaws drop and I don't give a fuck
And I mean that.. I been doing this since before Fat Joe was teaching niggas how to lean back
They gon' be asking us "who's there?"
The same niggas I been running with since I moved here
Everybody else, I could really give a fuck
Most of ya'll slept on us hard when we we're coming up
Now you understand it? I was looked at as a bandit
And I had to manage all the hate that these niggas was handing
I should of rapidly shook the masses
A masterpiece with the passion in lyrics I only shared in my classes
It's evident, they said we're irrelevant, we've always been heaven sent
Just thought I should air it out for the hell of it
Don't be surprised if I ain't showing no hate
Cause honestly being fake ain't my thing I'm looking away
If you try to hit me up, I'm ignoring I ain't bout to loose it
Just brush you off, I'm probably up working on our music
And after that I'm tryna grow like an afro that
Got picked, like a race I flipped this track like an acrobat

[Verse 2: B.Honest]
Growing up I never listened to no other man
Besides my pops, Pac, Slim, and NaS
The reason we are despised, the way I was raised and brought up
Taught well I thought of a way for not to get caught up
In what these other kids doing, I paved my own lane
Using rhymes to maintain on keeping a kid sane
But fuck it, sometimes I loose it, expose it all in my music
Like nude bitches, the truth, I don't need a witness to prove it
The verdict is out, and I'm what discussions about
They're judging me now like I'm on trial, but nobody's figured me out
And they never will, shit I love it when bitches doubt
We're making noise like a shout, all the sudden they're down to fuck me now
Is it coincidence? or are they really fellin us?
I could give a fuck, all I know's she's down to fuck!
Plus who said I'll wife her up? man pussy's like fashion
Once that shit is worn out, I'll hand-me-down and let you have it uh
And I don't need any distractions when it comes to rap
Just put on a beat and let me snap like It's poetry uh
You know It's me if its some shit you can't explain
Although you all might relate in a way you will feel my pain
And It's ironic that I write it just for me to numb it up
The outcome is that you're feeling us and I won't ever loose my touch
Fuck what you thought of us, we're more than what you're calling us
Born a leader, follow us, give us respect and honor us
Cause on the real.. yea I know that I'm the shit..
I just don't talk about it choosing not to state the obvious
Never the type to fuss cause I don't really ask for much
Just a little acknowledgment when we come on, listen up
What?.. yea..
Just a little acknowledgment when we come on, listen up
Let it run..
Just a little acknowledgment when we come on, listen up
Yea..