Текст песни
Kalam utha sir uncha
Panno mei bas dard chupa
Kare gunah fir bhi li hain dua
Jhele sitam fir bhi di hain dua
Kal ho acha
Usi ki main aas mein
Sthirtha ki talaash mein
Raatei katu jaag ke
Kaafi dur bhaag ke
Kal ko main chodh chuka
Jebon ko tatolta
Kal mei mera kaafi jyada mol tha
Kiya jo bhi mehnat hai
Chahiye mujhe shaurat hai
Mukh ko apne dhak
Kismat se main lootne chala
Kar bhala toh ho bhala
Geet likhu jaise koi mantr yeh
Gayab karu sab bala
Manzil meri satya
Jo puri karni kalpana
Chahiye sab jo bhi meri soch mein
Genghis nai hai bani koi sankoch mein
Dardon ko daboch ke
Bana main galoch beh
Muft mei nai paroste
Begairat jaat jo tum fir bhi khojte
Nishana sadha kaafi dur
Tabhi daudoon aisi daud
Jo kaafi lambi
Narakhu moi nijoke aru bandi
Lage mathu weed, money aru hanti
Hopun krim dithok will strong like concrete
Gutai prithibite jonopriyo hbo mur git
Mari putilau ulai ahim mati khandi
Kotha hdilau hudibi mk honman di
Dibrugahr or lora hodai thaku ami lit
Bole Dibrugahr or lora we just talk our shit
I let my pen run and paint the page
Let it hold my rage
Aukhom(Assam) is my state
Punjab is where my roots are
Wishes lie where god shoot stars
Wishes die where they shoots stars
Wishes priced when the place to land is far
When the plans are coming up
When the sneakers still get dirty
Trumpets not yet blown
Cause I'm yet about to blow
Pen cause chaos like a Poltergeist
Still I don't write ghost
I just know to mind blow
I've seen boys turn bitches
I've seen loyalty on sale
You can pet a lion