[Part I]
[Verse 1: Rap Demon]
Wo gale pad gayi, pasand use hugs
Aur dusri ki hawas mere lafz
Bhai teesri mein sharam ke nai signs
Chauthi cross kare lines
Paanchvi ka main hi drug
Aur chhati doctorate, pakad leti nabz
Naam uska Hazel, and I make her go nuts
Yaani ki jaani mere fucks bhi masroof
Toh main waqt ko fazool kaise tumpe kar doon kharch?
Give and take, matlab izzat de izzat le
Sach ka ye kadva jaam kar de inka liver fail
Basaarat mein nai dikhta, par main deta picture clear
Idhar dekh studio gangster, bitch, I’m here
Bigger stakes, bigger figures, liquor, middle age
Sheron ke tole mein kidhar bhed? Chal nikal be
Screens and lenses inke bante armor vest
It's time for death
Jab mere boys viking mode pe hain nikalte
Riddle me this, inka future kyun nai banta?
Yeh jisko kehte pen game, lund pe likhti janta
Aaye din giraaun inpe facts waala malba
When they wanna rhyme like Demon
When they wanna sound like Talha
Yeh aainay mein dekhein toh aks kahe, “Sudhar ja”
Main wo lafz hi na likhun jisse mattha nai pighalta
Tu studio mein baitha, betay booth se nikal ja
Aur humein na batayi ke tu moot ke nai bharta
Naachna toh naach aaja saath mein shaitan ke
Aankh mein na dekh kar bole comments waali raand yeh
Ho gaya je mattha tata, hun tuhanu aaram je
Pai gayi ke nai thand teri, jaan de
Kaahe ka comparison? Tu kaake aake kaam dekh
World in my rear view, hum bas aage pe dhyaan dein
Hum le aate cash, tum bas lekar aate laanatein
Noon ho ya raat inki meme mere laam se
Diya tha mauka, tumne bakna tha jo bak liya
The king’s back, toh saare katto, takhliya
Pin pack aati ab nashe ki ashiya
Woh kehti, “Baby, tera flow feels like manshiyat”
Wo karti gandi baat, slip hoke DM mein
Ho jaati paani-paani, chaahti mera DNA
Wo kehti, “Koi nai ghar pe” I pull up DHA
Uske papa religious
Par wo love chaahti hai Demon se
[Verse 1: Rap Demon]
Wo gale pad gayi, pasand use hugs
Aur dusri ki hawas mere lafz
Bhai teesri mein sharam ke nai signs
Chauthi cross kare lines
Paanchvi ka main hi drug
Aur chhati doctorate, pakad leti nabz
Naam uska Hazel, and I make her go nuts
Yaani ki jaani mere fucks bhi masroof
Toh main waqt ko fazool kaise tumpe kar doon kharch?
Give and take, matlab izzat de izzat le
Sach ka ye kadva jaam kar de inka liver fail
Basaarat mein nai dikhta, par main deta picture clear
Idhar dekh studio gangster, bitch, I’m here
Bigger stakes, bigger figures, liquor, middle age
Sheron ke tole mein kidhar bhed? Chal nikal be
Screens and lenses inke bante armor vest
It's time for death
Jab mere boys viking mode pe hain nikalte
Riddle me this, inka future kyun nai banta?
Yeh jisko kehte pen game, lund pe likhti janta
Aaye din giraaun inpe facts waala malba
When they wanna rhyme like Demon
When they wanna sound like Talha
Yeh aainay mein dekhein toh aks kahe, “Sudhar ja”
Main wo lafz hi na likhun jisse mattha nai pighalta
Tu studio mein baitha, betay booth se nikal ja
Aur humein na batayi ke tu moot ke nai bharta
Naachna toh naach aaja saath mein shaitan ke
Aankh mein na dekh kar bole comments waali raand yeh
Ho gaya je mattha tata, hun tuhanu aaram je
Pai gayi ke nai thand teri, jaan de
Kaahe ka comparison? Tu kaake aake kaam dekh
World in my rear view, hum bas aage pe dhyaan dein
Hum le aate cash, tum bas lekar aate laanatein
Noon ho ya raat inki meme mere laam se
Diya tha mauka, tumne bakna tha jo bak liya
The king’s back, toh saare katto, takhliya
Pin pack aati ab nashe ki ashiya
Woh kehti, “Baby, tera flow feels like manshiyat”
Wo karti gandi baat, slip hoke DM mein
Ho jaati paani-paani, chaahti mera DNA
Wo kehti, “Koi nai ghar pe” I pull up DHA
Uske papa religious
Par wo love chaahti hai Demon se
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