Proof - Dream Killa [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Proof]
This is me dawg, this isn't no "E" talking
Deep thoughts in my dream plead bargain I know we see often
The tights and the hammers the lights and the cameras
Some called "friends" scramble when your lights pretty jammed up
My wrist fight with handcuffs my soul held hostage
These jail bars are symbolic of dispelled knowledge
His hell's hot as thoughts of [?] birth the night when we started dreaming
I wish you could feel my heart is beating
And part the reason I'm this fucked because of Marshall why wasn't partial to stand on his follicles
I didn't care no obstacle too big, I can't believe head lost his head, now I'm heading to the booth to be Proof
Nothing less something else got this leeches teaching me freedom is everything
Dirty Harry brings, justice to mooches, Proof just big heart'd with the passion to form art
These clowns take advantage of my start, take advantage of opportunity, so stop pursuing me you devils will not ruin me
God who is he show his face, know his place, slow the pace, coldest rays more than rage, olden rays, Damn I miss the gold days


[Hook:]x2
Sometimes I feel, that no one is real
And some on my team, are single handily
Killing my dreams


[Verse 2: Proof]
I only been Proof since 88' was living Proof
A testimony of truth what I'm giving you
So from 89' to now I struggle with rap
Em D12 had kids got Bugz on their tat
Loving my past, But now gone flooded with evils
Like the drugs from my dad I wasn't the [?]
As I recall before D12 and, I was headed to hell man
Fucking around with [?], did a tail spin when snook got took
When Bugz got done, at night I'm thinking to myself "Damn, Am I the next one?"
Look in the mirror, my mental's deep, I let this info leak as a man I feel incomplete
I'm confused I'm sober and, Fuck a pill nah, Oh I got it pass the booze give me a pill mah !
It was real I went lost it now I lost it for a lady friend in age we ain't colliers no friends
But Dolo so dough is my solo for more dough ? Or to unleash demons, seemed to me & myself my wealth
My [?] I'm breathing to even a skull of these assets were publishing checks to musical vets that's in the usual debts
Confused and arrest, when nigga shit we're losing the best ! Pac & Big if I could live the right life I'd invite Christ
I know you all could, It's not all good ! My dreams are choke, the King is woke I fiend for reality like fiends for dope
Dope , Let me clean my throat I fiend for reality like fiend for dope !


[Hook:]x2
Sometimes I feel, that no one is real
And some on my team, are single handily
Killing my dreams..