Guess I Gotta

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, you’re nothing but a sacrifice
Now you have to die cuz I got a appetite, better get the strap tonight
Or get packed up in a body bag tonight, cuz if cuz you can’t stare then don’t look
Outrun me, u 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!