[Chorus: Neetesh Jung Kunwar]
You think I'm tired but I keep fighting
You think I'm faded but I keep shining
All these fony bitches do the dick riding
You know what fuck it, yeah
That's how I love it, yeah
You think I'm tired but I keep fighting
You think I'm faded but I keep shining
All these fony bitches do the dick riding
You know what fuck it, yeah
That's how I love it, yeah

[Verse 1: Neetesh Jung Kunwar]
2017 it all started for me
On the streets of K.T.M. I was lonely
Everybody thought I wasted my life
'Cause I didn't have a trophy, chick by my side
Never mind I was fine being a hustler
Homie wanted me to aid him as a smuggler
Had the balls to say no to drugs
Matter of fact I was raised but junkies and thugs, ah
Guess what? Music gave me hope
I was writing songs all alone
Shit they weren't dope
But I kept going on 'til I hit the charts
Singer, songwriter with a broken hearts (Ayt=y)
Now it's all good, I'm a rockstar
Underrated dead bodies in my box car
Ooh, get me out of the spotlight
So that I can live right
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