Lyrics: Poetik Justis
I know this world is dying,
it's crazy strange where I live
Watch life as it pass you by,
I live life like a passerby
And I don't feel guilty,
I'm just so ashamed
Always searching for the best ways
to numb the pain
But there's so much pain,
but we don't complain
Nothing in the future
ever be the same
Have we gone insane?
Have we lost our minds?
Have we all gone blind?
Tell me one more time,
do we get a second chance?
Feel like I'm lost in Neverland
Lately my thoughts in avalanche
Fallen because I understand
It's all a master plan,
seek and you will find
But I free my mind,
open my eyes and
kill the mastermind
…
Khadi mai ek jagah thi
Duniya baadti badalti
Sikha jaati
Bhed ki reth
Farak jaha
Falak bana
Parak zara
Jhuku na koi na jahahpan
Rukh ja Baatah na ada
Akho pe patti
Bhav gupt si
Kaati baati sabki kadki
Bichari bachi ghumsi
Sadak par akeli khadi
In my head Crop the talk
Good thoughts lynched mobbed
Now Rest my case with a Screenshot
Lekar Vichari ki kashti
Dhoobi uski masti
Jald se jab Badi hui
Woh ladki kahi mai tho nahi?
Woh ladki kahi mai tho nahi?
I've been working all night
for some ways to get paid
The weight of the world,
how much can I really take?
When I look around I see people on the streets
They got nothing to eat,
I wonder how they go to sleep
Sons without they mothers
and daughters who don't weep
I wonder if I was them
then who would protect me
Aaj dil mein machi hai ankahi khalbali
Uunchi hai aawaz par sunke bhi nahi sunti
Hauslein Buland hai
aur mehnat mein bhi damm hai
Jo paaya tune aaj
Woh khoya mene kal hai
Kaise mein bataau
Kaise tumhein samjhaun
Sansaar ke inn jaalon mein
Phasa hua tu..
Why they keep calling me slave,
what would they do when they free me
One day I'll break all the chains,
wondering if I would be me
Why they keep calling me slave,
what would they do when they free me
One day I'll break all the chains,
wondering if I would be me
If I could be me
I would be free
Leave me 'lone I ain’t the mutha****a people know
I already seen the destinations we could roam
Shit left me hollow and reaching out for the ****in phone
Phone calling not my girl from the ****in road
My holy soul, couple of stories sold
Couple of stories told
Nothing could slow this flow
I just let the records reflect n story show
That’s why yall can underrate me, long as my OG know
Baate ye sachi beast mode seen the wheelie flip
I seen y’all on stage y’all on some kiddie shit
The verse in the booth make the Midi flip
U can’t tell me nothin bout this Bombay city shit
Maula ji
Shaanti is all i plead
Agar ye Teri marzi nai toh my apologies
But winning I’m on my knees and if losing I’m on my knees
So if u asking who im chosing then yeah bitch im choosing me yuh
Kalapani se rihai, give me freedom
Kalapani se rihai, give me freedom
Kalapani se rihai, give me freedom
Kalapani se rihai, give me freedom