XVNNIE - Good Enough [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Remix of "Good Enough // Chance the Rapper"

Persona: xvnnie [thee xvn godde$$]
Album: xanland


(Verse 1)
Who do you call when your God don't call back?
But is being happy supposed to solve all that?
I had to walk when he told me he's not gon crawl back
I mean how hard can I fall when I never planned to fall back?
A dream that differs from these other niggas
I guess all dreams die a little
The rain came back and made the rainbow go away along with the skittles
Acidic shit, Chance gave me the weather report
Cause now I don't want the rain to go away
Rain, rain don't go away
Tears falling, eyes bawling
These dreams on my shoulders
I swear they weigh a ton
So I left them to rot
Oh, the idea was fun..

(Verse 2)
Wake up coughing
Blood all on my sheets
Poor bed, it's a horror story
Flooding in the streets
Waking up, every time is different
And telling me not to be sad won't make a difference
It's a dream and a nightmare and I'm fucking living it
High looking at the ceiling
Sealing all the stars and planets
Unfeeling of everything
And waiting for my healing
I'm winking at the thousand skies
Drinking tears right out the eyes
Of dying orphans, wishing I could close mine
Forever, hoping my dreams would bring a delight surprise
I hate waking up, cause then they leave
With no happy ending & no goodbye
You're in the same spot where I hope to die
Where I ask God, "WHY?!"
You're in the same spot where I cry

(Break)
When will I be good enough?

(Verse 3)
Yo, there is definitely a reason for the smell of cotton candy in the air
I let the shit hit my lungs, they say you die slowly from it, listen clear
I'm trying to embrace it, there's not much to do here
It's only online where I might look like I care
In bed with these thoughts cuz I can't imagine going out there
Trying to make ends meet
Will mean there's an end to me
I don't want an enemy
I just wanna end me
But it's depressing, these whale cries
Thoughts of suicide
Back stabs, or should I do it myself? I got my own knives

(End)
When will I be good enough?