Thought I was dreaming big you know nothing ever changes in this town people act happy in public but what they dont realize is the pain they had been hiding let this slow beat sink in everythings upon him you be you cut an arm break a leg take an eye or a limb before you wake up and realize its a dream you see everything feels hypnotic on puff of this flower gets you off tragic as if you are on magic it automatic puffing my life away like a lunatic feeling somatic nostalgic and empathic all in the same time now thats traumatic now lemme address my brothers in dhaka 1207 i grew up played my life part by part NOW you wanna discard me? trying sth new with my destiny? well imma fuck up your strategy dont test me and my patience you will be living in agony. we talk about family like family is all we got fuck that shit i will raise my middle finger in respect when i caught but i wont be bought no one takes my spot i got here how I got here you have no idea how many battles I fought. just to reach this place give it a thought we live in harmony or I bring the war upon you and at that time tell me that I was new. tell me that you bit off more than you can chew you had one life now you got Another so be true to you i dont care who drew the first gun but blood cant be shed if one drop splatters you will be dead before you can say its your mistake. this is MC Prottoy and he is awake.