Guess I Gotta

Lyrics

Shayan Verse 1 The suppression is Systematic, but we're spittin through the static We're going toe to toe with the bends, but we're still at it On a mission for magic A generation, across the nation Tryna be rabbits, the turtles, they acting placid They need some uppers, we had it, now we're rabid Never shut the fuck up, full of drama, we ecstatic Run this planet on karma, you ran it down to the Dahmers With emphasis on bodily harm, but That don't impress me, mama I'm a revolutionary without a bullet Kinda bullish, homie, do call me a fool if being foolish is Being honest to the beat the sec I'm on it See you keep it night mode, man I'm feelin like a comet And I feel like you astonished, cuz I shun the right road Trippin hard cuz I don't like to lie low, and when I strike a fly pose You admonish, but brother listen to me, I know You better pray more, cuz that shit get abolished soon While I'm sippin on my cola Happily watch your organisation blow up Call it a inside job till I show up Yeah, yeah, I guess I gotta grow up Ahmer Verse 2 Badte firaaq se hote surakh, aisi ye aag Meri dhadi libaas se pareshaan, teri sarkar Mujhe jaan na pyaari, meri awaaz se pardha faash ho Nafrat saaf ho, hai bebunyaad jo Chahte chilaana par bezubaani hai iss hawah mein Chahte dabaana par hum na piste hum haq ki rah pe Sab hai nishaane pe inke, dhuk se pigalte mere din hai Aisa zehni dabaav, yahan zindagi kathin hai Meri rooh thadapti, aankho mein talab se Na dikhta mujhe ikhtitaam, bina nazam ke tashri Karne chale hum saare, ghum mein bhi haske gaa rahe Khud se hi thak ke haare, jung ke phir lagte naare Dango se kamate yahan izzat, aisa ye waqt Sab ko pyaari hai ye rishwat, na suneghe sach Jhoothe dilaso ka kya maqsad, chahte sab takht Logo se lete hai ye taaqat phir bante hai sakht Choro ka leke paksh, karke do aankhe bandh Jo saale badle rang, lelo tum muh mein...huh Mukhalafat ke jumle, toh tu humse bachke reh Haan teri fouj kaafi badi par hum na girte gutno pe Na kissi ke ghulam hum, ye farzi system! Inki fitrat, se kaafi waqif hum Kahan gaya aman? hai kaisa ye watan? Joh berehmi mein soke khush, chalta ulte kadam Tienas Verse 3 If I could capture time In my hands, then I I would magnify I would classify Then I'll grab a knife And stab a guy Sit next to the corpse and empathise Kill myself to kill him again In the afterlife This shit math or science You can't decide Bitch imma eat up the galaxy Then shit out the satellites If you think that you're the goat Then this is Eid And you're nothing but a sacrifice Now you have to die Cuz I got an appetite Better get the strap tonight Or get packed up in a body bag tonight. Cuz if you can't stand don't look Outrun me, you slip to the sweats of your own foot Cuz I'm the meanest, the cleanest, I'm Genius like Phineas You're tedious, you idiot, gonna feel this or fear this Fuck he said, fuck she said I'm Krishna, I'm Allah, I'm Jesus They tryna outrap me? they can't even pronounce my name They say Tynas, or Teanaas or Teenes, But fuck that shit Cuz I don't give a fuck anymore, fuck this beat, fuck this verse Fuck this song, fuck you and fuck me bitch!