POMPOUS PILOT - Head in the Clouds [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
What's My Story?
What's the Worry
I come thru like the 3-pointers of Robert Horry
Only record audio cuz it might get gory
I think it's fair to say that this my allegory
Now that's not to say that I know half the story
But I always get it done and you can have the glory
Did you notice my rhymes just got a bit more focused
You should know this, I'm going through these beats like a locust
Don't even know how I got on this damn Rhymin
But half my meals used to consist of that top ramen
Must destress to keep my bills getting paid
This distress goes away when I'm getting laid
When I'm Getting Laid/////

[Hook]
They say I like to keep my head up in the clouds
Damn right cuz I'm looking down and all I see is clowns
Looking for myself somewhere on the ground
But things keep moving so I'm cruisin thru the town
I'm on my no turnin no music down
Put that on my name, yeah the one you can't pronounce
Passion for these sounds like groupies goin down
Talkin to myself like biiiitch I've been profound

[Verse 2]
That's the best I can do explaining me to you
This beat's hot water, these words are grounds seeping thru
No filter, skins got veins bleeding thru
No Snooze button for this, there's no sleeping thru
Jumping the gun like bullets leaping thru
The walls, I'm Neo kicking up dust please excuse
I'm really not tryna hurt your feelings boo
But you set yourself up for that and that's the honest truth
Yeah son just listen, I'll fight 'em like Sonny Liston
Seeping like tea, sweet like honey lipton
Shit can always be worse, it's why I'm never trippin'
That stress can make the smoothest of skin start chippin'
So just ask yourself 'what the fuck is on the line?'
You'll throw up if you try to swallow all these lies
Pick your meals right, Lord of the Flies
Or just Dissipate with those things up in the skies
In the skies//////

[Hook]
They say I like to keep my head up in the clouds
Damn right cuz I'm looking down and all I see is clowns
Looking for myself somewhere on the ground
But things keep moving so I'm cruisin thru the town
I'm on my no turnin no music down
Put that on my name, yeah the one you can't pronounce
Passion for these sounds like groupies goin down
Talking to myself like bitch I've been profound