2020 mein i hope mere bandhe ho feeteChaahe nike ya nakli mjoote ya fir koi bhiBas chalte samay mai girru naaGirr bhi gya toh koi dikkat naiAm i wanna say isIss saal i don’t expect no helpsSuru mei bhi nahi kari thi waise parJisne bhi ki i feel really blessedAnd i ain’t scared to say for time i’ve been depressed2k13 suru mei suna eminem koFor the very first timeKiya love the way you lie yaadAur rap godKiya bheno ne tha gift mic wala headphoneFor me to recordDaala cover facebook pe socha thaAgle din ban jaunga mai star poore school meinBut keede wala banda jab krta apni art showTo the whole world, wo jaata hai ye bhool keDuniya toh baithi kheenchne ko taangSunti beech mein se baatUnko ni pata price kyaRakhne ka gooda, aur apni art koKrne ka vulnerable to the worldThi mili backlash itni school mei ke bache huye 3 saalKaise the nikaale maine bas mujhe pta haiTaunt mei “Rap God” hallway mei a** dropHogyi thi kaha suni ya verbally bullyPar lunga ni mai naam uskaPar agar sunra he gaana toh i love you, bhaiAagar tab naa sunta mai ye gaaliyan tohShayd likh hi ni paata mai abb yu, bhaiPar zyada bhi naa chadhio sarrHaan ladh lio par, haan rakh lio yaarAur saath tere gang jo tha tera unhe milega tohMere tarar se bollo zara zara f**k you, bhaiAye, honourable mention
Ek thi ladki mere early days meinWo kaha karti thi chillaungi mai naam teraJab perform karega tu stage peWo ye bhi kaha karti thiRahungi humesha saath, even if she diesPar wo ye bhi kaha karti thiMann, meri baat sun forever is a lieAur wo tiki rahi baat pe apniI like that, it’s really nice, alghtMai shuru se nahi tha manistenPehle tha emzee for sometime, fir hogya afdenMaine kiya 2 saal rap english mei, fir kiya realizeThat, mo**erf**ker don’t feer emPar jab pakad mai aagyi hindi punjabi ki rhymingLogon ko pta hi nai chala how the f**k to feel thenMujhe toh ye bhi nahi pta thaIndia mei karte itnr rappers hain existMujhe lagta thake mera seedha competitionBohemia, badshah, raftaar, ikka aur honey singhFir ek din mai gya spit dope huye screw looseMere aas paas jo bhi tha it was too newKiya cypher mei open mic, i was booedFir mai gya ghar, i knew, karna padnega kuch new newFir likhe 100 gaane jisme se 90 the wackI felt like that i was losing my pathPir se 17 mei artisttaan ka mila tha saathMr. seven, lukka ke saath bana this is your chance19 mai hogya sign moment of prideJo thoda chadn gya mere sarr koAur gaane banane ki spedd hogyi kammBut i’m back on my shit, toh tum earphones dharr toCozz abb gaane hi gaane bas girengeJaise gir rahi economyPadhe hain andhe gaane itne zyadaKe nikle toh hojaye monopolyAise mai bhar dunga playlistIndustry bhi le payegi saans naa properlyManisten, manisten, manisten, manistenManisten, manisten, there ain’t no stoppin me
