Stevie Crooks - Spartan in a Sportscar (The Ride) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Stevie Crooks]
My drive is like a Spartan in a sports car, I know
I know, I know, I said my drive is like a Spartan in a sports car
I know, I know, I know, I'm talkin' 300 horses
Passenger gorgeous, blades be the sharpest
My tactics are flawless

[Verse 1: Stevie Crooks]
Me verse the world
Me versus y'all
My verses is Saw better hope y'all ready for war
Never know who really yo' dog
Man, tell yo' people better always keep up yo' guard
Cause that gold make 'em evil
I took a drive today trying to get my mind away
I'mma have to ride, okay
Cause shit I could die today
Legends never fly away, our soul stay where they belong
Fighting cause we stand for something
That same something make you strong

[Hook: Stevie Crooks]

[Verse 2: Stevie Crooks]
Me verse the globe
Me verse the hate
Never quitting cause the passion I hold
Keep a smile on my Queen's face
How much more can he take?
Don't plan on pressing the brake
300 horses I'm going on, getting to the top won't be safe
Black storm coming full of arrows trying to stop you
Fighting for that dream, nigga you do what you got to
Black storm coming full of arrows trying to stop you
Fighting for that dream, nigga you do what you got to

[Hook: Stevie Crooks]

[Verse 3: Pheo]
Four pillars hold the whip before we peel off
And the wheels grip lost
Play no game we killed the last boss
Smoke float like dandelions in brisk whints
Made his ice lay on my tea for what I invest in
Left the house with a purpose, cause just last night
Something lifted me in my sleep and whispered gently
Any day can be your last, but as a day can only rise and fall
Appreciate the walk and run and then the crawl
And now it's time to ball, dribble digits avoid collision
It's called survival, you ain't got it, I ain't dipping'
I was used to buckets and buses
Broke in the rubbish
The irony kept me afloat like I wore supreme in a Cutlass
Cutting corners, old apparel, older pearls
Only get smoother as the waves twirl
Driving 'til them boulders turn to grain
Or your heart fuse with your brain
We refuse to live in shame

[Hook: Stevie Crooks]