Connor Cassidy - Wasted Time [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Connor Cassidy]

Me and my army I swear we been on the march again
Its game time, they feening to let the starters in
More than a riot that's what I'm searching to start again
Casted as average we overplaying the part again
Animal, Hannibal probably what I'ma seem to y'all
My life a camera that's always rolling I seen it all
I can't imagine the feeling knowing your team'll fall
On every minute or second you get the boy involved
Without a pilot I levitated my tribe again
Back in my city I swear they getting my live again
And thanks to Brady, man I been catching my vibe again
Proving I'm Irish my luck is back on my side again
Long as they watching they never asking what time it is
Curfew to critics I got em hiding inside again
But, hey you got to lose it to get it
So I'ma break all the mirrors to find the face of the legend inside

[Hook] x2
Don't linger on the wasted time, don't waste your time, no more
Don't worry bout the wasted time, let's waste some time together

[Verse 2: Connor Cassidy]
Homie adrenaline in my veins
Running gentlemen game
On women that used to diss him my picture switching the frame
Getting caught in your feelings I'm filling in where you can't
Know you afraid of nothing, there's nothing you can't attain man
Waging war on authority, tell em better pull them sirens out
Funny for the peace of mind that I'm chasing got to break this violence out
From hired-to-fired its funny I'm getting higher now
Music and women the categories that I'm about
And this time I'ma get it for real..
Said I'm a product of entertainment and misdirection
From Boston out to Miami man y'all can find him reppin'
Said I'm a product of education and cannabis
Looking back at the game with no hesitation let's handle this now
Shots in the dark, I'm adding camo to ammo
I heard this life is a gamble so you could find just betting it all
Setting it off, future left in the fog
I been writing my history, something I'ma never get till I'm gone

[Hook]

[Verse 3: FlyBoi Dizzy]

Look I'm sorry, I know you never asked for this
No plan B, promise this ain't an accident
I took my craft and I mastered it with a back of since
Period, so give it up for the bastard kids
I'm a product of hard times and good decisions
What lended me with all dimes and true religion
Miami back to Boston man they know we popping
Kept my chains on she let me slide like Kenny Lofton
Me and Connor that's Biden, Obama
I got a pocket full of change and cup full of honor
I'm tryna pour you a drink go mess up some commas
I'm tryna put you on game just looks what's upon us
Aye, we can go anytime so we never tripping
But all I know is right now, we just young and gifted
I'm just rocking for all the people they failed to mention
And all the women that pulled it out but they didn't kiss it
I'm so shallow, I'm sorry I'm sorry