Khoya hain soch

But Imma go get my drive again

No point in grievin

Life gon’ end whistling away

I’ve got a lot to say

No point to prove

But finna droppin I

Feel I drop the sad away

Cuz there’s no point in sobbin

Feel like I register my attendance

To the school of life

it’s a menace

hatin my existence

Wasted time

But that’s past tense

Cost me lot to build my allegiance

No certified me

I like my mind rinsed

Random thoughts

I feel my head’s occupied

empty

Feel like Imma bot

De-synced outta reality

Finna go work on it

Cuz I gotta save me

From insanity

Fuck y’alls vanity

My life’s like a broken clock

Emotions, they true

Twice a day

Feel like I’m blocked

I feel I’m locked in reality (x2)

Reality’s the challenge

Bole wahi jo kare honge backbench

Bachpan se seekha rakho aims rich

Aur ambitions ko kare ditch

Kyunki hote toh sab kaam-chor

Woh hume kheech

khud banta dheet

Lekin backstabbers kare hiss

Aur saanpo ko hum taake

toh take sirf neech

Phir bhi no hopes lost

Feel like I should drop my lenses

Honing a new sense

Quit seeing the world

With a sinful sense

Gimme space

Fear abandonment

Gotta immerse me

With life essence

Even the Amazon’s beaut

Brutal might

Those beastly brutes

Told myself

Imma temple
I ain’t no oil field

Can’t extract no crude

Hoping to earn some cents

From what I brood

Earn some