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Ap subha Roshni meh Raat Andhere meh Jab kuch dikhta nahi Banjare seh Rahe udas Hare seh Jab kuch dikhta nahi Sir uthake dekh Woh tere sath humesha Daat rahe

Younger me wouldn’t like the way I’m handling business Im convinced that older me is pissed at current decisions Where was my reflection when I needed some vision And When I was asking for some help how come nobody lent it? I felt exempted from the shit that i intended to mention The door was shut and boarded up so I could feel like I meant it Ive been inside this box really ever failing to listen How many time I caught myself speeding over the limit Im over the gimmicks

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Sunlight Rushing through my blinds Wake up With you up on my mind I'm sick of Wasting time trying to find The piece of me So I found peace in me Blessed No spears hit me It can't prosper I'm spitting For my helicopter mother Who knows her son does better I give more effort Dark skinned Still shine for your pleasure I'm spitting From my absentee father Living ten feet away Couldn't say hey Make it to my games It's a shame If he was present I know I'd share my pain I know I'd share the fame How can i share When i cant remember your face When even your names Lost in the waves This is my pain I need to vent I feel like shit Im sliding down The spirals in my head 44c That extra kink I'm the least desired King to start his empire The underdogs Barking in the street When they see me