A History of Violence - Nightmares [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(...Give a fuck, nigga)

[Verse 1: In2ition]

[TO BE ADDED]

[Hook]
(I'm a fucking nightmare: young, black and just don't give a fuck)
(I just wanna get high and live it up)
(A nightmare: young, black and just don't give a fuck)
(I just wanna get high)
(A white nightmare: young, black and just don't give a fuck)
(I just wanna get high and live it up)
(A nightmare: young, black and just don't give a fuck, nigga)

[Verse 2: The Etherealist]
I'm pulling scalps off; it's stitches for bitches who run their mouths off
I pound whores with dicks and fists; I'm a outlaw
Suffocate you in your asshole: craft murders from metaphors
There's millions of years between us like the T-Rex and the stegosaurs
Inventing wars to mutilate your children
When the hydro-bomb drops, better escape the building
Catch a feeling in my presence and you headed for Heaven
Deaden your brethren in a second at a Seven-Eleven
Forget a weapon: I'm spitting a venom; a Armageddon
I deafen; I'm dropping bodies like The Great Depression
I'm fucking bedding six-feet-deep and emcee in the area
I'm scarier than a fucking rabid pit-bull terrier
Bury ya, sever ya, shred, disconnect ya, vivisect ya
You're fucking with the dissector: better forget about Lecter
Ate so many pigs' families that the po-po shut the case off
You wanna role with my best, you better expect to cut your face off
(Try peeling off your face)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: In2ition & (The Etherealist)]

If I ever had a daughter, I think I'd have to abort her
If she grew up to be a stunner, it'd be incestuous cock slaughter
(Rock snorter; the hoarder of infectious block-walkers)
(I fuck 'em with forceps; force 'em to sex in toilet water)
I'm not here to impress or transgress: I'm here to depress
Oppress, aggress, possess; protest my wickedness
(Sickness; children impaled on my picket fence)
(Compress your sket's flesh through a fucking Play Doh press)
(You Legolas: I literally leave lesbians limbless)
Take photos of them undressed: use it as stimulus
(Instruments of violence; eyelids stapled open)
Permitting their silence, I bid them to motion
(These hoes getting the hose again unless the fucking bucket holds the lotion)
They chose to pose as posers but soon their spines will be broken
(Lines of the cocaína; fevers for foetuses; cleavers in beaver's clits)
Practitioners of treason-ness; mind's as a hyena's is
Creators of hater's limp penises

[Hook]