HideandSeekZoo - The Beauty [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: HideandSeekZoo]
This song is about my life
And my life is about these songs
Ninety-five percent on, but
I be vibing till it's hitting dawn
Feeling good, unless it's written wrong
Got it hidden in a long list of
Hard hitting poems
With this mic up in palm
I conjure up a storm
And watch you calm down
Road to riches, riding shotty with the top down
Said "Fuck what they talking about"
I don't know how, you could really
Believe that we're all destined to uncertain routes

[Verse 2: HideandSeekZoo]
It's all about perspective
And that's why I respect it
We all got a different struggle, different will
And how you test it is expected
Go ahead and drop some knowledge to the next kid
I love a little lesson with my breakfast
I'm restless, the stress lit
Tripping off confessions
Wait, my time is too precious to be worried
About impressions
This is music for the outskirts
Of your second-guesses and your sketchy exits
A soundtrack for your head trips
I'm walking legless, on this odyssey
While possibly, losing every ounce of negativity that got in me
Express the god in me with this
Bottle of heem

[Verse 3]
I love life, but never got what it means
To get what I love in life by any means
So now, I get my peace while I'm flowing on these beats
And smoking on these trees
Stop acting like you know me
'cuz I bet you got it twisted
I just dabble with this feeling, that I never knew existed
Ain't no time to turn to beauty glance
I watch her feet and how she dance
In trance, it helps that I'll get my chance
Ain't no holding her hands
I hold her by her every word
Because I know how much it's worth
It keeps me grounded on this Earth

[Bridge: Heir Raid]
[?] is a lifetime of regret, you don't know
That the fire in my eyes, burns straight through my mind
My feet are sore
My blood is on the ocean floor
But beauty is pain, and you're hooked like cocaine
Secrets are stars, after constellations trapped inside jars
They shine through the day, as we waltz far away
Fairy dance, is another wasted chance, slips right through our hands