Specifics - Dreams [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[verse 1 Goldenboy]

Graveyard shift, as the crickets make chitter
At the driving range, with full damn twixer
And a chick named Lindsay Lohan
With me on this slow jam
Paint it like a picture
Grass stained pants getting dropped
Like a no-talent bitch from her label
Hold hands in the cold sprinkler under space
Gold
Taste lotus famous naked ho fades away
Slow replaced with digital cassette tapes
Rollin
Little more rigid to embrace though original
Listen for existence of the soul
In the rhythmical...

Feel it and say so
Wait ninety-eight mighty laid in the cove
The crack crib is swimming with underage kids
Laid back running my Jib
When the raid came rapping with rick
Aka abtin
We stayed lampin till a cat aimed a laser at
The captain
Then he came out his face
We dashed in the whip and escape
On the lost highway like skate, skate...

Change place
Sittin up solo at Little Cates scrape whistle
From the old gates when the wind blow
Shake, tremble, tremolo, dissembled, my
Mental only present in the vessel of a ghostly or
Spectral attendee then the scene met me
Recognize me, Mike, Echo on the wet beach
With a trifecta of beefs, in sweats, tees -
Heat weather, must been set in a better season
For summer steez
Wanna hug him but my steps touch nothing
And the breath not coming from my speech
Guess i must just watch, Dumb clockin Echo
In the flesh, when it clicked and i said yo
You shouldn't be here then, giddy with fear
Tempted to giggle and give him three cheers
Didn't reach ears
But he turned to stare back as if aware of
That undercover spy hoverin
He laughed from the other side Son i was
Affixed in his sight
Shuddering
His eyes were the color of night
He beckoned
But where he go i couldn't follow
To a better tomorrow...

[Chorus]
Yo i feel like i might fall
Like i might not be able wake
And like the night call
And keep saying my name
G, it ain't a dream
Its your life waning

First there was nothing, just puffing
In the wings, once pacing
Waiting for the stagefront rushing
Racing and picking my brains to think of
Pagelengths of lyrics and
And hearing my name ringin the beer is on the
House
Exchange pounds with Twyson and Goser
Both help me to show em' how L P roll now
If it's no crowd, throat not healthy, and low
Sound fidelity, the hell with celebrity
I hope it goes well...

Now the season switch up like the color
Of leaves from trees
Suddenly i'm seated in bitch
Thundering speed, sub tweeters buzzing
The deep kicks The team 6 stuffed in a whip
Destination is the question i guess
Never the less we puff and recognize second
Cousins of the clique, Live
Insider's brother sir valiant and marc, well
It's heart spellin out my heart but you can
Start it with the L R
I wonder why i never tell her how i felt and
As the car fell apart, my cells disembark...

It's Just marks fading
Names carved in the bark with a sharp blade
Shine dulling
Every line aging in the dark pine
Numbing a mindstate of mine dark
Time running like blood through my veins
And the stars wink one by one
They extinguish as the sun rise
Till the day come when its done
Why?
Am I struggling so hard
To roll large stones high up steep road to
Touch skies
Far above from my gloves, arms are tired, My
Eyes shut
Seeing much sharper in my sleep and lay
Clutchin
Blanket, armor hangin in the chill breeze and
Transform within a ill dream into a shank tip
Just language
Slang to the anguish
Its just something for you to bang when you
Languish
At last i saw a comet, flash from beyond
This, overcast mass and I'll be on it
That's the ticket, ride upon the brilliance of
Your wish, and split skies get it to the limit
That's the ticket, ride upon the brilliance of a
Wish, and split sky get it to the limit

[Chorus x2]
Yo i feel like i might fall
Like i might not be able wake
And like the night call
And keep saying my name
G, it ain't a dream
Its your life waning