Life is hard sonder styf raak
Cherrey vra ek moet haar uit vat, uit die druif sand
I'm alive but you gone give my flowers as my lyk saak
Zali never got to see me make it, dis n seer saak
Nog ek kaap aan
Nothing like Toromba maar die lewe maak my Hartman
Might not be the one to eat the fruit, ek is n saatman
That typa shit maak laat my hart staan
I fear that I'll go down as just potential
They don't see what I bring as instrumental
In an era of instant gratification
My sweat for you just a notification
I've been post traumatic half my life
Survival comes with side effects, fxck my life
I wanna turn my girlfriend to a happy wife
But my thumbs telling a different story late at night
I just didn't know
If I would find my way
I just didn't know
If I would find my way
I just didn't know
If I would find my way
I just didn't know
If I would find my way
I just didn't know
If I would find my way
I just didn't know
If I would find my way
I just didn't know
