Vikram Mudaliar a.k.a V555 - Dreams [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

My thoughts run really deep, they just won't let me sleep
Although the coast did seem clear the path was steep...huh

There's a rhythm in my mind, its like am in the zone..
Gotta choose between life, blood or bone
Out on my own, my heart's made outta stone
Its time for the battle to defend my throne..

Its time for me to close-in on the gap..
Every mistake I make is fake, they try to break
The flow, they feel they're betta than me , they have the proof
Poof! like a voodoo spell, I dictate their moves
These arrogant bastards think I wear a donkey cap
I deceive em pus$ies, I set up a booby trap
Ahead of me, its the end of the phase
Am living a dream, I starved to chase for days..

They say.. barking dogs ,they seldom bite
A wounded soldier , he can never fight
But set me on fire , I'l be a dynamite
Am a breathing nightmare , your kryptonite

Their very own eyes , they just can not believe
They try to force me to give-in, pack my bags and leave
They can neva erase my passion and the need for speed
I breathe to race , I ride to lead ..

Time to strike back, please let me be me..
Even the mighty devil has switched sides with me
Bow down on your knees for I might decide to set you free
Do not try to hide or choose to flee
Spare the sweat , you've locked your life, I hold the key
Stand by my side n a' ma swim you across the sea
Take a Walk in my shoes come slip n slide with me..

I learn't to break the rules saying fu^k the law
A' ma sweep across em, they gonna drop their jaws
I keep playing on your mind, I do not corrode
I keep coming back for more I do not erode
They try to cheat but I locked the code
Am in defence mode but I can still explode ..

They see me closing in and they seem to blurt
Their rides are close to mine my bike hates to flirt
Gonna be worse soon you'll be forced to wear a skirt
Am like a raging beast left with a thirst when hurt..

I leave no clue I let their minds go blank
I tear through them like a bullet, moving up the rank
I make their purse feel heavy before I steal the bank
They bite the dust when plan-A is just a prank

Am on the edge of the rubber, my ride can flip
Anytime, I pounce on my prey, I won't trip or slip
They defend my moves , I break the door
Am breathing fire, time to settle the score..

At 100 miles an hour, begins the battle of Troy
I'm like a war-head, born to seek and destroy..

Peace!