Humble Poet

Mera naam kya hai? Tumlog mujko judge karte rohoge Main gane banaata rahoonga Hum donon same hai, ekadam same Public maange gane phir main gane deke villian kyon? Video maange mujse, be, main shaayar hoon to film kyon? Cover art ke peechhe duniyaa gaalee denaa sikhi hai Too gane sunane baithaa hai ya exibition lagee hai? Ki kiske gane phuddu hain aur beefo mein kya bola hai Tumne khud ke hee haathon apanae DHH ko tolaa hai (haan) Music industry mein tum bandooken laanaa chaahate ho Gane chalaane ke liye paisa kyun lagaate ho? Ye sunate bhar ke artist par ye seekke unse kuch nahin Laudaa, apanae bachche ko main bhejuungaa koyi school nahin Teacher yahaan ke maare aur phir force karte padhane ko Jab hosh aathaa bachche ko vo faadta har panne ko Ye system karoon change, muje mauka deke dekh Dil tak le jaaoongaa gane aur main badal doongha desh (desh, hon!) Phir tum khushii-khushii seene mein ek golee de denaa Haan, main hanste-hanste stage pe hee ho jaaoongaa dher Haan, too sar pakad agar ye aavaaz nahin pasand Main insaan bhee karaab, main aulad bhee galat Muje phir se kabhi poochna nahin, kya mera dharam Hoon main mittee se bana, dhul mein hua khatam Kya ye career mera roak dengen post banaake? Muje chalanaa nahin hai DHH mein vote lagaake Jab main jashan karunga ki, haan, main jeet chukaa hoon Inhen khud daaroo doongha, magar, dost banaake Aye, aye (aye, aye, ya) Likhuun gane jaise chhinun gam (aye, aye) Aye, homie bole, "Bella, pee le Rum" (aye) Aye, dukhi hone ka nahin mera man Jab tak mere aansuon se chalta rahe tera ghar Mujhpe haath nahin hain raparon ka, khuda ne rakhaa Muje rap karne ke liye bhee khuda ne kahaa Maan ko fikar hone lagee jab main ghar naa muda Baap kee daaroo waali aadat dekh asul se judaa Ki ab aisa bananaa nahin bhale ghaayal ho jaanaa Tuje phool samjhe koyi to too fire ho jaanaa Bella peechhe rahana magar saba sanbhaal lenaa too In saba aage waalon kee tarah naa gaayab ho jaanaa Meri baath sun, main hate deke kahaan jaaoongaa? (haan) Ya phir aisa kahoon, hate leke badal jaaoongaa Muje chirate ho tum, binaa soche mera haal Tere ek lakh views se kya sanbhal jaaoongaa? Pareshaan nahin hoon ab main kisi ke liye Main haivaan ban chukaa hoon kis-kis ke liye Jab main live aake boluun ki, "I'll rap 'til I die" Koyi nahin daale YouTube pee vo views ke liye Meri class kee vo topper muje DM karti hai Jise shaayad kabhi pata nahin tha theek se mera naam Meri bandee muje feel karnaa chaahatee subah-shaam Kehtee, "baby, I admire tera music, tera past" Inhen pasand aathe log jinhen faraq padataa nahin If I don't love my fans, kabhi ghar tak laata nahin Mere har ek fan ke liye ab main rokun meri car Tere baaqi artists kee tarah shishe chadhaata nahin Kyunki chale mera ghar inki taaliyon se, bro Muje kya hee paisa deke upar laaegaa believe Muje roak nahin sakaa baap jeene se sangeet I believe 2024 mein main hitting machine Aayenge million-willion gane pe par live mein main vahee Lifestyle hai ajeeb par main artist badaa sahee Jab main dene jaataa peace, inhen hazam hota nahin Isiilie India mein rap safal hota nahin Straight up Sikhaye muje qaayade ye (yeah), dikhae muje faayde ye (yeah) Kithna paisa hai hip-hop mein (yeah) Phir bhee rapper log kyun ek-duusare ko noch rahe? (bol naa) Main mahafilo mein baithta nahin, sahmata nahin Koyi bhee bole "phaltu", par in dinon main anthta nahin Ayy, shawty, pyaar mein too mujse kabhi padana nahin Bella itana achchha artist hoke achchha banda nahin Galtiyaan inki hain par naam hamaare hain jee Karo muje judge tum, haan, karo muje judge tum Inako main kya boluun? yahaan saba ne chehare daale hain jee Uh, uh, haan, karo muje judge tum, karte rohoge judge tum Kar rahe ho judge, kar rahe ho judge, kar rahe ho judge Saba ho galat, saba ho galat, mere baare mein, mere baare mein Aa, tum mere baare mein Suno mere bhaaee, baath hai yoon