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yungsta feat. Sez on the Beat
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Sez on the beat Boy! Hosla khone ke baat toh kar he mat Zyada himmat nahi bachi aur Bachey jaan toh ganeemat Chaudah saal se anxious, tab samjh nahi aata tha Ye sab hai hota kya toh maa baap ko batata kya Bhook nahi lagti thi, kuch kha nahi pata tha Neend nai aati thi tabhe raat ko jaga tha Jo karta feel woh likh ke gaane banata tha Peechay muskaan ke mayusi chupata tha Tab pehli baar haath kaata tha Ungli ki chamdi tak kutar di jab nakhoon chabata tha Ab na pohonchata khud ko chot zyada Raat kaat apni saza Par mujhe yaad he nahi mera dosh kya tha Itne nashe yaad nahi hota hosh kya tha Kabhi sochu karu feel bohot Kabhi karu feel mei leta soch zyada Ladta marta, kya na karta Na inki taraha mei dikhawa karta Hai paasa palta, toh badla hai saara vata varan Marey bhookha jo hai khaata ghamand Khaata khula na mei khaata sharam Dil hai saaf par hai maatha garam Thoughts kare drift gears karu shift Mind kare race nascar, always on the road asphalt Mind kare race nascar, thoughts kare drift gears karu shift Mind kare race nascar, always on the road asphalt Mind kare race nascar, kardu mei kahi crash na Kardu mei kahi crash na I need to— I need to quit living in m y head I need to quit living like a mess I need to quit (Quit) Aise jeena hai bohot he haanikaarak (Cough) Issey pahele bane ye meri maut ka kaaran Horha paet mei bhaaenda dard Kyuki subha se kuch khaaya nahi hai Par kisi ko bataya nahi hai Man he nai karta khaane ka Iska koi upaaya he nahi hai Samjhaaya par kisi ko samjh aaya nahi hai Aksar uthta need se hataash ghabraahat mei Kar chuka mei jo bhe tha taakat mei Roz ka naatak hai, chillam chilli hojati sar mei shuru Pehle bahar ki aaahat se mujhe hai nikalna apne sar se bahar Baap bole nikla kar toh thoda ghar se bahar Hataana sar se bhaar, khud se he gaya tu shartien haar Toh bewajah mei fir kyu bante hard? (Haan?) Hai ye meri samjh ke paar Kabhi jhoothi nahi karte baat Zodiac pisces toh loop mei chale dimaag mera And i keep swimming keep floating Jiss bhe taraf le chalaey bahave mujhe Aur hain seekhe meine sabak kai Iss beemari se jo hai bachpan se Aur aisa nahi hai ki mili mujhe madad nahi Par pyaas mit'ti nhi shabnam se Kabse sar par kisi ne haath nahi hai fera Uppar se bheja bhi ye saath nahi hai dera Woh pouchey "yungi sab theek? tu lagra thoda uddas sa" Bethu sabke sang toh bhe lage room mei akela mujhe Hoon mei likhta apne khaayal ko samjhne Hote studio sessions more like therapy sessions Talvaar se zyada taakat hoti kalam mei Tabhe pen primary mic mera secondary wepon And i better be reckoned as the realest who ever did it Kamm hota distract ab kam mei karta fidget Paisa aata jaata rehta hai gotta be rich in spirit Purane zakhmo ko kharochna band I need to quit it 2020 september, phase of acute depression Kaaran tha supression of pain Hua emotioanlly burn out Kar gayi anxiety relapse as it turns out And i live with that shit each and everyday I still love hip hop, coming on the mic with new things to say And new feelings to share Unke saath jo feel karte thoda bohot same Ab aate thode bohot paisa aur milta thoda bohot fame Abb milta pyaar tumhara toh lagta thoda bohot sane Hip-hop saved my life, hip hop saved my life (Yeah!)