More songs by Kamakaze
Description
Producer: ItsRory
Composer: Kamakaze
Lyrics and translation
Original
'Cause time keeps moving, life is hard. Man know my therapy writing bars.
Beat on loop, just driving yard. Tears fall like trees at Isengard.
'Cause time keeps moving, life is hard.
Man know my therapy writing bars. Beat on loop, just driving yard.
But I know this pain ain't mine, it's ours. I gotta strike when the iron's hot.
Like my body was there, but my mind is not. Ride on throughout the writer's block.
Money is earned and time is not. Both get spent and time is lost.
And friends get left on the path we walk.
Like I can't remember the last we talked, the jokes we told, the laughs we caught, the tings we rolled, the yat we bought.
Just know it ain't the same as before. After all of the favors you asked me for,
I trust you, but can a man be sure?
If I needed you, would you stand in court?
Yo, growing apart is a nasty sport.
Man, life is hard. Man know my therapy writing bars.
Just driving yard. Tears fall like trees at Isengard.
'Cause time keeps moving, life is hard.
Man know my therapy writing bars.
Beat on loop, just driving yard. Tears fall like trees at Isengard.
'Cause time keeps moving, life is hard.
Man know my therapy writing bars.
Beat on loop, just driving yard.
But I know this pain ain't mine, it's ours.
We don't get them when we can see the flowers. When it's our time, we can't see it's ours.
We don't empower, we leech off powers.
Love to watch stars fall like meteor showers.
And man, this life is too bizarre.
We don't know who we truly are.
Stay stunting like movie star, rolling out of the moving car.
No choice but keep moving 'cause the water's muddy like blues guitar.
But it's either that or lose your soul. When you get the ball, they move the goal.
I mean, look how all of the youth was stole. So was ours if truth be told.
Man, life is hard.
Man know my therapy writing bars.
Just driving yard.
Tears fall like trees at Isengard.
'Cause time keeps moving, life is hard.
Man know my therapy writing bars.
Beat on loop, just driving yard. Tears fall like trees at Isengard.
'Cause time keeps moving, life is hard. Man know my therapy writing bars.
Beat on loop, just driving yard.
But I know this pain ain't mine, it's ours.