V.Aka Vizzle - Killa Milla [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)
Killa Milla Oumala, Killa Milla Oumala
Killa Milla Oumala, Killa Milla Oumala


(Verse 1)

Feeling so sick, and ill, so call me a doctor i need medication
Infecting your local playlist, the game is alive but i still dissect it
Gone too long for my own good, it's only right that i write 'til i lose nerves
And, make way for a hard verse, like bricks to a pillow no comparison
I'm still here in my own world, making sure that every one of my tracks are heard, all over the earth, export overseas like China would, i'm breaking wood
Feeling fly, i know i should
Put rhymes together, i knew i could
My mind elevates me elsewhere, to another place, with no angry birds
If you like this sound then save it, remember it, and if you hate then erase it
Only want real souls around me with similar dreams and the will to chase it
These barriers, i'm erasing, like a crane these bars i'm raising
Don't really mind failing, seen as a lesson in life everyday i'm learning
Wake up with a thousand things to do
It's only right that i'm always on the move
I'm not Tom so I chose not to Cruise
Not James so i hardly feel the blues
And when the clock is in the morning im still working on my vision, and my focus, 'til i reach my destination

(Hook)
Killa Milla Oumala, Killa Milla Oumala
Killa Milla Oumala, Killa Milla Oumala

(Verse 2)
I never was aware, now i'm wide awake, i'm living life on red bull so i can dodge the hate
Sleep less, call me an insomniac
I build dreams 'til i break my back, I can't relax
I know it sounds bad for the moment, like i might crash real soon but i'm ok
Trust me, i'm still moving quick in the hallway
Trynna make a name for myself on the airwaves
When i'm on the microphone, i'm breaking bones
Cause words hurt more than sticks and stones
When your told the truth about your life and every aspect
And missed opportunities, cause you overslept
See the world is like a target, I need to be on
We can't be off when the current is strong
Brainwaves come along, and I can't worry about being wrong, for too long
Bring the pots and pans i'll bring the heat call me Lebron, pound for pound i'm hitting hard in every song
My flow is persistent i'm looking to live like a king when all of plans come alive
Look at my drive, piece of the pie
Save me a bit for when i'm coming by
I'm willing and killing the beat in a minute i might explode like a tnt
Feeling alive and well, I'm running so fast that you could lose sight of me
On a rampage, on the right page
In a cage like UFC, when I rage
But keep my cool if I'm on the stage, call me 9 cause i'm bout to make the earth quake

(Hook)
Killa Milla Oumala, Killa Milla Oumala
Killa Milla Oumala, Killa Milla Oumala