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Yo folks
Sayin'
Wolfie doesn't flex
Alright man
I'll flex on 3 different levels right now
Alright
Flex level - spiritual
My yin is yanged up
Good and bad ganged up
My pitiable former self is my fandom
I could son who could son who could son him
Like a great grandson
Ugly on the surface
But my evolution's handsome
Forged in the image of the God and the Devil
I'm not a rosy picture
I'm not a dirty picture
I'm a whole album
My chest is a pit of snakes
That'll creep you out
My chest is a banyan tree
That'll shield from harm
Nobody understands
Nobody cares
They just compare with an image nonetheless
I'm the blessed one
The wolf had to rip him
From within to get a grip on his self
A liberation so grand
It shook the planet from its axis
I'm the centre of the centre of the centre of the centres
You can't flip me over
I reside in the spirit of the new page
So motherfuck your spiritual cage
I charge forth
With infinite calm and infinite rage
And we can only converse
If you caught that
Else you can shut it
Take the sermon never talk back
Matured into wine when
The fruits of my labour had gone bad
I'm all that in the eyes of those
Who you think that are all that
That was flex level spiritual
And now
Its gonna be flex level - individual
You guys ready for level 2?
Alright man lets do this
Alright check this
Ya
Haramkhor bhi todte dil na jan boojh ke
Ilzamat aise unresolved issue wale simp log ke choochle
Pooch le asli mard se
She's sweet like a soufle
Khufiya language tu pyar ki seekh le
Ek bar fir focus on your shit
Wo bulayegi cheekh ke
Pyar ki kshamta itni zyada
Mai pyar se hi tere dard ki ma chod dunga
Idhar aa bhosdi ke gale mil
Sage mafiq khali khopdi kar
Suna de hal-e-dil
Jane de jati ko tu bahein kholke aage chal
Fal fool aur pyar se bhare spring ke din
Aane de barish fir
Pel sham ko pakaude
Subah get built in gyms
Alright level 3 now
Flex level - social
Sun raha to bat sun!
Sansani mazak hai!
Jo waqai me aag hai
Wo chhip gai hai raakh me
Tribhuj me baithi aankh
Ne sambhali bagdor hai
Nishacharon ka raj hai
Ye ghor kali rat hai
Kam ka na kaj ka
Chalav ka samaj hai
Bas nashe me doob lo
Ye akhri ilaj hai
Riyayatein di baap ne
Yeh janke ki isme hi bhalai hai
Wo na lage tu jaanne
Jo hai dhaka naqab se
Sharam ko dalo gand me
Hatake dekho labia
To zindagi jalebiyan
Sharam ki dharam ki
Riwaz ki lihaz ki
Jo party me batne wala cake hai
Saboot hai ki kat raha hai chutiya
Sab yahan pe bhed hain
Jo tod lega bediyan
Wahi banega bhediya
Alright that was the album man
Lot of love to all the people
Who have supported me
While I was making this
Shoutout to Culture Ghalib
That boy can sing
Shoutout to Romad the Nomad
The most creative rapper-producer-engineer
That I've come across
Shoutout to yung satya
This dude's my favourite hip hop artist in India
Shoutout to pasha bhai
This dude's definitely in my top 3 in India
Also, this dude's a homie man
Helped out with the videos and stuff
Shoutout to Karim poocha
This dude's sick with the visuals
He does all my visuals
Saqlen
Man you've been such a big support
Shoutout to Rashmi
Thanks for gracing one of my videos with your beauty
Shoutout to Avi
Dude's a mix magician
Shoutout to Akx
For his perspective and for letting us shoot at
His house's roof
Shoutout to Agaahi Raahi for
Being the first one to believe in me
Shoutout to the whole Wanandaf gang
I've learned and grown so much because of you
Shout to my boy Devashish mulye
For helping me discover more about myself
Aight man, wolfie out