Vantum Noir & Blue November - Maldive Skies [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

The things you see on TV
The things you see on movies
It's not a game when it's real

[Verse 1: Blue November]
You see it but they live it you watching it from a distance
Contemplating joining but nigga fuck the initiation
I'm so gifted, so livid when my soul's not lifted
How oblivious can you be when the void's not tinted
That's how they want us, that's how they got us
Staring at nothing but a bunch of screens and some letters
Humanity lessens every update and new biretta
As long as we see the cheddar the rat race continues
Eating in mazes we order lies off the menu
Show up at the venue with nothing except my pride till the death of me
A legacy is my pedigree, but keep in mind that you second to me
Shit, even the embassy credits me as your destiny allegedly
I was a mental peasant of jealousy, but sensibly
I man'd up took control of my equity, ever since then I been shitting on every entity, damn

[Bridge: Blue November]
I'm out here for these Maldive Skies, blowing out these clouds till I meet my demise my nigga
I'm out here for these Maldive Skies, blowing out these clouds till I meet my demise yo
Yo, how you living nigga
How you want it nigga
It's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you
You gonna live in illusions?
Or you gonna live in the sky? where it's real?

[Bridge: Vantum Noir]
Got you putting up your hands like
Got you screaming to the heavens like
Got you nodding your head like
Like, like
Got you putting up your hands like
Got you screaming to the heavens like
Got you nodding your head like
Like, like

[Verse 2: Vantum Noir]
In search of permanent vacation, better yet I'm chasing
A warm and cold destination, it's like I'm racing
And as the inner city cold is everlasting
I must put myself in places where the sun is everlasting
Like relaxing on the Frenchest Rivierie it's a query
I could lay up on the island of canary eating berries
Do some, local fishing this big piece of me is missing
When I'm sitting in the sea I let the water do the swishing
My success is now a must, cause I know I won't adjust
To the hustle and the bustle that's bestowed upon us
The security deposit waste my time in walk-in closets
Guess you like to live gritty, I prefer to live pretty
Black sand beaches Mediterranean features
And a couple greek queens this is my recurring dream
And it will become reality
As long as I'm alive, I can't stop
Unless I'm touching maldive skies