K.A.M.A.A.L - My Life [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: K.A.M.A.A.L]

B-A-L-L-S-O-H-A-R-D, I think y'all see that I'm on my shit/
Trying to get fit for these Levis to stacks and memories with them fill/
My niggas such is life, when you work hard and fight/
Day and night and see nothing in your eyes but winning light/
Forgive me son if I don't answer my phone cuz I'm on a non-stop flight/
So busy I won't even notice a mosquito bite/
This beautiful sight is something words can't describe/
Sometimes I work so hard I start to think my fingers are actually more than five/
What a life, and I won't stop till I see sweat running down my face/
The day I've reached a goal or two and that's the day that I'll fucking celebrate/
Get each and everyone of my niggas 50 Neos, 50 J's and 7 AK's/
It's never too late to start chasiing a dream, get your lazy ass up and start writing your scene/
Time ticks away and waits for nobody so you better go when the light is green/
Go through the roughest battles from LA down to Philippines/

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chop]

Sat back and I dreamt, through a lense, saw the riches, the cribs, the chicks, and the whole nine/
Sun relaxed at my skin, shit I’m smacked by the wind, but the chill makes it so fine/
In a world where there’s no cries, no stress, and no crime/
All love, no lies, Can see it all, til I adjust those blinds, I’m reminded in no time/
That ain’t my muthafuckin life, niggas hustlin the white, so they tussle with a knife/
Finding comfort in the nights I ain’t comin outside, while I’m puffin on Lye, tryna fuck with what’s right/
Tryna get on my money shit, but they dumbin quick when they wantin it../
Young and flipped, Come with sticks, pull out drums Thinkin buddy rich/
Move away to re-write my pages, they say life’s what you make it/
Before I was an infant, now I’m speeding through stages/
This rap shit is amazing, back to the basics, started in the basement/
Run-shit, No pacing, non-factors are out the equation/

[Hook + Bridge]

[Verse 3: Xale]

Came from a dark place. Foes tryna put me down, but I'm still standing like Scarface./
Learned the hard way that to tomorrow is a long way away from today always./
Even though I fought pains with nothing but a fine-tooth comb and a saw blade,/
I still feel the chains of the long days tryna keep me in a maze full of anguish, away from the tranquil./
But I refuse to stay still. I'm the one man that you can't kill./
Everybody stay sipping DayQuil. Brain feels like it's bathing in the paint peels./
I only settle for betterment. Never the sediment settles it./
Tell them irrelevant fellows to hell with em. Or follow the trail I exhale from my paraffin./
I'm not here to be better than. Only to make sure my legacy/
Never sees death. Forever we stretch to the edge of the galaxy. Fact is, we next./
No matching me, yet. I am a different type./
A mixture of wise and lyrical twice. A miracle here while I'm living my life./