Backseat

I put my lyrical skills to the test Cuz it's my testament I'm hella bent These motherfuckers judging me But I'm the government Playing mind games Calling me names But I'm a telepath Calling me fake Cuz I rap in another language man Yall pull up and say Lyrics ain't crazy but that is okay I ain't your son why you disappointed Nodding like bitches stop giving me heads Setting them standards that's not on my list Not a gully boy, but hip hop's my fate Desi rap asli Duniya mujhpe hasti Kheech rahe mujhe jaise Babri masjid Smoking blunts all day Sleep, eat but can't cook worth a shit Stalk bitches so much They start turning in their graves Stop looking so dead Let me feed u some bread I'm a feed you my fate All of the hard work I hope that it pays As u drink lean then go try to dazed Just getting started These new-borns are scared, yuh! It's ride or die shitheads Means it's my ride Yea you dickheads Talk about paint and I spray leads Ain't no riding shotgun My trunk is your deathbed I ain't driving taxi Stop driving backseat Cheer du mein dharti Meri lage marzi Rap ka ye mausam Aur gardi pe gardi Line mein hain lage sab Kaun asli kaun farzi Global warming ho sab Lau mein sardi yea I keep it a hunnid Careful who you're gonna be friends with Concept of squad it's all bullshit I'm milking this cow n these snakes started hissing Used to Bite my ass then they start to kiss it How they made me famous Chopped off my fingers Bought me synthetics Helped write all my lyrics Market my music Better Chop off my face and wear it This ain't no Bible And you ain't no Jesus I got no nails Par hain scope aur ek rifle Katal pe katal And zero revivals Khiladi jungle but I'm a survivor Voice of the streets? Can you scream any louder Bhedo ke rup mein aur Bakro ka natak You the ghost I'm the goat This my post I'm a soldier How's the josh? (High Sir!)