My Interpretation

Big K.R.I.T

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    What if all the songs wasn't vain
    And the dreams that I had never came and I had lost all the blessings I had gained?
    Woke up in a world that was built upon pain
    With an attitude like you ain't shit without fame
    I'm quite gifted, with good hair and light skinned
    A white pigment with a budget that's like spending
    Infatuated with heaven although I like sinning
    Say I'd never claim to be, but I'm quite Christian
    To what extent would I go for ice wristes
    Chain necklaces and overzealous bitches
    Excuse my tone, yes I know the difference in a
    Woman for self and a jazze belle
    I ain't lost, I'm just speaking the truth
    Some things I'd say even if I wasn't speaking to you
    Jay said you gotta learn just to live with regrets
    But what happens when regrets is all you got left?
    Cause you never got a fair chance
    How can you waltz through life when it's a square dance?
    And the leaders ain't leading, and the preaches soul's in doubt
    Sitting in church like, "who's gonna save my soul now? "
    They try to tell me that God ain't real
    And a chain of big explosions is why I'm here
    And a ape decided he wanted to walk upright
    And leave the other apes in the jungle, cause he that tight... you got me fucked up

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    I knew that shit could take flight
    When my social studies teacher told me gypsies was right
    Not to be funny, might of seemed she was playing
    But when I went to correct her, she believed what she saying
    Kinda hard to give your all when you ain't inherite no cream
    Parents broke now you feeling like the shit in your jeans
    And life ain't shit like you see in your dreams
    Percieved as a peasant but in your mind you stand as a king
    Hating on the next man cause he was a ruler
    And overlooked your whole kingdom cause he found him a jeweler
    Queen with an ass, a couple cars with a dash
    That functions with secret compartments for his pistol and cash
    Trapped in the flash, you think the world at his feet
    Cause you serve the very plate of steak & shrimp that he eat
    It was hard for you then, but it'll be hard in a month
    Know the check you work for, we spent that much on lunch
    Yea yea, you spend that much on bills
    And hit your momma house when you can't buy your meals
    Like, "Lord how we do dirt and live so fly? "
    And you in church everyday but you just get by
    And all you really ever wanted was a car and a crib
    A little extra to buy something nice for your kids
    But the life that you live is the only life that you know
    Thanking God, with only hope for something better in store... this is my interpretation

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