Language arts crew - Easy Does It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 – Benny Medicina and Clint Westwood]
[Clint Westwood]
I got a fatal flaw
I’d lend you in a bail bond
Give me two rails to ride in this trail on
Pay it along ‘cause the bottle bomb the bail block
And miss the wrong ‘cause the love doesn’t sail on
Highway, now ride in through horizons
The moment’s alive as it rolls by outside
Day by day, frame by frame, I’ll ride this train ‘til I die and collide with the whole thing
[Benny Medicina]
Uh, it’s smooth sailing from here
Now that I found that I can be just who I wanna be, I’ll pass around that bitch a beer
Taking pictures is clear to see the past is in the rear view and this is in the way
Summers I can’t live without, take me where I wanna go
This hornets town is drying out, the whiskey seems to always flow
And if there’s one I know, then it’s this:
That you can’t reach the top rocks without feeling the clips (It’s a bitch…)

[Chorus – QS Zeus]
There’s a reason why the sun doesn’t just stay away
‘Cause no one believes the sun would walk on them—it's just a normal thing
And if this isn’t real, my son, I’ll take away the lie today
It’s a lonely view from here, but I’m gonna be there anyway

[Verse 2 – Benny Medicina, Clint Westwood, QS Zeus, and Vric Enoh]
[QS Zeus]
Ain’t she got a lot of things that’ll make you wanna pull your head off? It’s muthafuckin easy
Ain’t it probably what a lot of other people deal with daily? Definitely, lately, it seems
[Vric Enoh]
Rolling up my sleeves ‘cause I’m digging it deep
But three sheets to the wind got me balancing beams
I’m grinding through, tryna manage my dreams
And make the most of mine, overdrive, paddle and sleep
It’s like:
[Clint Westwood]
Low cash, back drunk, vanished from the dance club
Bad luck, I can smell my Vans when I’m standing up
The passage is rough, but you gotta want it bad enough
I’m just out of grasp. God dammit, I ain’t having none
[Benny Medicina]
They say we got a problem—I call it awful fun
If you ain’t have no reason, gladly, we can make up one
Surely my time is coming. Maybe it’s coming soon
But it’ll all be OK ‘long as Ichy’s on the ones and twos
[QS Zeus]
I’m some deep, drunk for months, the slight bum and I’m starting to reek like someone’s feet
I need a change of pace. I need a month off this day to day, same old, the same faces, paper chase
That’s why I got the alcohol. Give me a blended 5th O’ Whiskey so it makes me unaccountable
If what it do is what it do, then what it do, I’m informed and I’ll bring it to last time I had to
[Vric Enoh]
And years are passing quick, barely keeping track of it
I learned a lot on accident, but I can make the most of it
And then with my associates, a bottle is appropriate
And we can get to focusing
Feet hanging off the dock of the bay
Another day—same shit. Tides washing away
It’s like repeat and relay. To zelay the decay
Sun keeps setting, but I wait for the replay
(I wait for the replay…)
(I wait for the replay…)

[Chorus – QS Zeus]
There’s a reason why the sun doesn’t just stay away
‘Cause no one believes the sun would walk on them—it's just a normal thing
And if this isn’t real, my son, I’ll take away the lie today
It’s a lonely view from here, but I’m gonna be there anyway