yea gen thiings of my chest subhe k bje 5.30 naya savera, jage jage kaati raat mne fr ek bar, fr ek bar, gallan 1000 sochta hu roz jo zehn pe sawaar, pr, aaj socha mne kese mann bnaya mne ye pen akhir kyu tha uthaya mne depression m obsession or uspr ye passion, jisko h gaya mne . aaj bs isolation ki talaash m darbadar jse zinda laash m, h jb se mre tu nhi pass m ek m kalam tuta dil dusre haath m ese jaalio m kaate h din, rkhe lode p pyar, pesa yaari m gin pr ab Syko sahil se skht syahi m rakht bhula nhi bura waqt although my time.. homie I get it but I never gave a fuck, never really stuck was hustlin and lovin maybe ran outta luck slipped up, gira teri nazar m jb sach p shaq raakh m sb yaad kru ab tu hui door jb jhoota lga rab fr, I was high already got even higher highness tre pyar ki bna bethi shayar . kese kese tute vaade kese bna syko shayar btade, kese kese itna sach bol kese akhir tuje bhulu m roz . kese kse, bna sahil syko dhakke alva kuch mila nhi bhai ko kse kse phle likha shayad bhulgya tha bola nhi pr bola ab fire