Isnt It tough ??
Now everyone is waiting and betting on my vision..
Your gaze is on fire with jealously and betrayal..
I remember that time, I had a small
Time of happiness in my sweaty hands
In a open spot of a worn out notebook, filling my mind
As I go and going through times of agony
Tossing in bed I guard the night with rhymes
As I go on the deafening and darkening sound make me go crazy
The order of winning made want to get out
The schoolwork that strangled me and the weary soul
From then my life was renewed
Even if you're furious at God for overwhelming your family
Even if the world steals away your friends and your love betrays you
I instead used the black tears of my pen
I spit out the drops of my flow
Throwing everything away and letting it go in a dead end street
I can't forget that feeling even if
I turn around and look back Though I can sigh
I can never give up on my dreams
In a corrupt period,
I chased for success
I will forever yearn for critics to cross over
Even if you nail my hand this is all
I got A little bit of hope and one heart
Countless memories and inside assets
Irresponsibility one can't see from one's pride
No one can ever take me down
Growing up and maturing with shortfalls being added
As the time passes and my friends go to college
As for me I go underground in desperation
Though we sweat the same with all we have left
But in reality I'm a part-time worker (to PC room)
Left behind and putting regret behind
I once again Say I'm going to go back but my future aspirations are left
I withstand going back again
Regret chases me in order to capture me
It's been almost a years now
This life and passion is getting becoming distorted
Though I feel it
I continue to run endlessly
With a pen I run over the pages
nae kkoomeul p'ogeemot'ae ?? naneun jeoldaero !!
( Give up on my dream ?? I won’t ever !! )
Now everyone is waiting and betting on my vision..
Your gaze is on fire with jealously and betrayal..
I remember that time, I had a small
Time of happiness in my sweaty hands
In a open spot of a worn out notebook, filling my mind
As I go and going through times of agony
Tossing in bed I guard the night with rhymes
As I go on the deafening and darkening sound make me go crazy
The order of winning made want to get out
The schoolwork that strangled me and the weary soul
From then my life was renewed
Even if you're furious at God for overwhelming your family
Even if the world steals away your friends and your love betrays you
I instead used the black tears of my pen
I spit out the drops of my flow
Throwing everything away and letting it go in a dead end street
I can't forget that feeling even if
I turn around and look back Though I can sigh
I can never give up on my dreams
In a corrupt period,
I chased for success
I will forever yearn for critics to cross over
Even if you nail my hand this is all
I got A little bit of hope and one heart
Countless memories and inside assets
Irresponsibility one can't see from one's pride
No one can ever take me down
Growing up and maturing with shortfalls being added
As the time passes and my friends go to college
As for me I go underground in desperation
Though we sweat the same with all we have left
But in reality I'm a part-time worker (to PC room)
Left behind and putting regret behind
I once again Say I'm going to go back but my future aspirations are left
I withstand going back again
Regret chases me in order to capture me
It's been almost a years now
This life and passion is getting becoming distorted
Though I feel it
I continue to run endlessly
With a pen I run over the pages
nae kkoomeul p'ogeemot'ae ?? naneun jeoldaero !!
( Give up on my dream ?? I won’t ever !! )
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