Wan Gray - His Dreams [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Prod. Wan Gray]

[Hook]
Good dreams comes with bad dreams (X4)

[Verse 1]
I got lots of dreams inside my head
I wish I had those things right on my hand
Good girl, nice car, Rolex audemars
A black celebrity autism superstar
Autistic boy living all broke
Niggas be laughing like They want me to choke
Laugh all you want, not accepting your joke
Yous a bum and a midget can't handle my artistic
These lame niggers be hating what I'm doing
Bring the wolf pack and murder every hater
Really though I'm trying to get paper
My vein get fatter every bar I would write her
But don't call me lyrical
Just a Raleigh autism poetical
Need to feed the city, and people supporting me
Would you watch me live or die trying
Think about it

[Hook]
Good dreams comes with bad dreams (X4)
I do this for Raleigh
I don't care what you say about my city
You can my dick, every time you be hating
Writing Everyday
Every single weekday

[Verse 2]
18 years of broke ain't no joke
Let me see how you do when you in my shoes
Have you ever had free lunch at school
Because they say you're an ugly ass fool?
You must have thought your life would be that cool
That's like having a big party at your pool
But it's all cool I'm not that very smart dude
I'ma good man they don't really understand
Don't call me a lyrical dude
I'm just a autism speaking my truth
Some people understand me some really don't
They might call me douche bag but why would you say that though?
It's like they don't like my flow who knows
Maybe it's way that I spit should i quit
Ima keep on living my style
Ima keep on dreaming like this

[Hook]