Let It Be

Dekhi hai duniya, dhue sahare Roke bitai ratien sadko kinaare Rehta hu behka, behla sa man hai Jebe hai khali na inme koi dhan hai Dur badlo me udta mai jau Khudko savaru fir rulta ku jau Chalte chalte kitni dur mai aya Har ek kadam mujhko gya sataya Mind mera thanda just like breezy I don understand why god tease me Pairo me chappal kabhi hote the yeezy Bandi ab kehti hai dont be cheesy Kitna mai hara tha kitna bechara Majburi thi teri ya tha koi lara Dubta mai jau khudko kaise bachau Im gon kiill you na bacha koi chara City to city mai kitna tha bhatka Laaro me tere mai rehta tha latka Dekh aj likhne laga hu mai shayri Lun log kehte mujhe mind mera satka Hotho pe blunt hai jeb me lighter Khud se mai ladra ban gya fighter Why does this always happen Ended up being bad hatho me weapon Rishtedar mare taane hogya deport tu Agli hi call pe mai khada airport hu Bhag gya tha mai dur logo ke saado se Aya america mai rehne pahado me Chamakti ye lightein dhue me dim hai Life meri lagti saali jaise koi meme hai Uthai kalam maine kagaz bhare hai Jitne bhi likhe ye akshar khare hai Nokri ho chokri ho dono me roya hu Lagta ku mujhko mai khoya khoya hu Bed nai meri tashreef thi gaadi me Rok ke gadi mai parking me soya hu Aakhein khadi mujhko lagta mai gentle Chutiye sab kehte hain bnda ye mental Dur dur gye sab akela mujhe chod ke Jinse lgaya dil vhi gye saale tod ke Din me na lge dil raat meri apni Kre na ye paisa sali matter kre company Apno ne gera mujhe deke dhokha niche America ki divar mujhe pdgi thi tapni Sari sari rat jo jalai maine jot thi Tujhko nhi maine mangi haby maut thi Tik tik shuru hui thi ghadi ki vo usi din Maut khe abi aai bs tu din gin Aankho me meri dikhe lower world saya Hosh me aate khudko narak me paya Holster me jo rakhi use kehte na gun hai Death h ye meri mere sath kre fun hai Death calling in my head twenty four seven Never been there still i saw the heaven Im gonna sing my own destiny Born on twenty seven gonna die on eleven Night on eleven gon be dark and long There would be gun shot and death song Next morning imma be the headline Make sure you don't cry when im gone Don't think that night gon get me done Imma brain fcuker, with death having fun You got shit in mind I won't stay longer I say imma be back more stronger Imma on my way to fcukin break the stage Flip the page, see imma outtta cage Was trynna open third eye in the crowd Now she be along and helped me out These goosebumps give me confirmation That shit is true, i saw in imagination I locked my self in the room of isolation Cause I manifest next level reputation