Thoughts
Baate chalti dus hazaar iss dimaag mai
Aur paida hote mann mutaav
Gehre hote jaate fir hai ghaav
Lage apna koi na, kaala lagta fir samaaj
Mai Magan kahi aur ye karmo ka shayad daur, Yaha lagana chahu daud par
Lagta sab kuch ye bekaar, kyuki jeet jaau beshak, Par na milna yaha mujhko samaan
Ab dard likhu ya usse seekhu
Takiya rakh ke mooh pe cheekhu
Pyaari ya fir gandi jeeb lu
Lagta sabse zyada weak hu
Thoda dheeth hai banna, taaki jeetu iss samaaj se
Haraana bas apne kal ko mujhko apne aaj se
Khayal main mai so gaya aur khoya doosre sapne mai
Khyaal mera waha bhi jo rakhte lagte apne the
Haath maaru chakkne mai, darr hai glass pakadne mai
Hota aadi der na lagti, zindagi patakne mai
Choddu kasar na mai koi bhi beat ko chabaane mai
Jaise badhaane mai heat choddi na zamaane ne
Nateeja kia pesh mere sapno ki sabha ne, chupa taara hai tu wo bhi dilli ki hawa mai
Born for the microphone, poora karna hai ye loan
Hard jaise thigh bones, jab bhi hai lagte headphones
Todi jhayi unki jinhe lagta hu vinam mai
Mic ho ya gala ab to dono mai hi dum hai
Fake sympathy ki koi ni need hai
Shiv ka bhakt par chui ni weed hai
Industry mai aya hu naya par gaane hai
Katte wo bhi bheed kai
Cheenlu hakk mai bhi samaaj se
Neela kardu mooh asmaan ye
Jaadu-tona sab hai dhong
Koi na mila mujhe yaha pe
Karni hai mehnat saath de luck
Banna na cool deke na fuck
rehna hai mujhko mast malang
Peeda paal ke gaya hu thakk
Kalam hai ye faulaad bin bole sabko batadenge
Gaane jaise aulaad meri, ye mujhko bhi banadenge
Jaise inhe banaya