Текст песни
Let your maya find it’s own way ohnu aan do ghar
I need my Gandhi working for me from like 9 ton 5 fer 5 ton 9, no fatigue and better yet he hold the piece for round the clock security, hunn khisko mainu son do bas
And the things I’d do for commas and collaterals
It never hits a full stop, the horror of etcectras
Mai darr da ni par, bagair takleefan de hunn sarda ni
Fer aan do jo kuch aanda hai mainu fark ni je koi farhda ni hath
This that shit that I was brought up on
I dont see the glass as half full I see I need 4 quarters more
Ki ikk parr jaye poora te dooja hale vi adda hi hai
Fer eh silsila chalda hi rahe
Umar hai ni hale chadd ni sakda mera lobh pichhe
Your physical is just a prison rakheya chor vichhe
Likhan vele mainu ni pata ki meri shaanti kon te shor kithhe
I mix them both fer mere bol vikke
Boht tapp liya sabh ne hunn it’s time for these winter tunes
Baithan mai paharha’n ch while Nina Simone - she sings the blues
This is everything I need and want
Sabh kuch haiga hai greed and moh
Say the choice is all mine but I don’t fuck with either, ors
Mere naam te sb kuch mera everything I reap I sowed
Tainu dass ke fayda ni I whisper as I plead my oath
Fer vi sun’ni jaa hunn sabh kuch, eh geet hai har surr
Faaltu ‘ch man’na ni hai kuch vi tu jaake
bas puchh
“Why is everything all fucked up te dikhe bs dukh?”, We will never know
Galiya’n ch vikke sabh kuch, while some peddle crack some peddle hope
The devil wearing Prada while the god in me is settled broke
Bank na gahak eh bazaar de
Mai yaada’n te bas challa’n I go far stretch my last days
Then live it for you once again, raati karaa’n mann ch sair
Polygamous with my fucking work, I got ton affairs
Kisi hor di tension ni, this clock is what I run against
Need your fucking ears apne lai ke aa reha jhanjhat fer
