Kahin Deep Jalay

[Intro: Asiya]
Teri duniya mere rabba kyun mujhe hi raas nahi
Dil toota koi jhori rahi koi aas nahi
Zikhm pehle mite na aake aur dete hai
Maano jinn ko sahara wohi chor dete hai
Meri taqdeeron main likheya mola toh hi mor de
Mere naseebon ki utri rida tu hi aur de

[Verse 1: Sparkaman]
I can't relate to these man
Living life up in the real world, this ain't made for the Gram
Wait there, fake brehs, like why they shaking my hand?
Wanna smile in my face but put a blade in my back
And fuck the hype, this a 'can you relate?' song
Apologise for all the times I caused you pain, mums
And this girl wanna call man Muki
Like nah babe I think you've got man mistaken
Like where were they when a brudda had shit all?
Now I owe 'em suttin, fucking hell don't make me giggle
And where I'm from, yeah it's hard to live civil
Yeah I'm tryna allow this loud but it's hard with all these skittles
And tell the yutes I ain't no role model
I ain't tryna live a life that glamorises no morals
And I can't lie I'm still paro about doing tunes
The amount of times I've been told "This shit will ruin you"

[Chorus: Asiya]
Teri duniya mere rabba kyun mujhe hi raas nahi
Dil toota koi jhori rahi koi aas nahi
Zikhm pehle mite na aake aur dete hai
Maano jinn ko sahara wohi chor dete hai
Meri taqdeeron main likheya mola toh hi mor de
Mere naseebon ki utri rida tu hi aur de

[Verse 2: Sparkaman]
Ain't just a rapper, only human, don't get it mistaken
Pen to pad, this ain't an act, this is my situation
Can't block me out, you're mad cause a brudda's Asian
No Rules ting, we had to set the foundation
Should be focused on Salat, yeah that's no debating
Altercations with these pagans, want my dough inflated
You ain't my fam, you ain't my bro, you ain't got no relations
And for the Liz I've been so impatient
Cah I know who the real is, this ain't for the clout my G
Nah I don't really care if they don't feel this
And bro's in the HMP, one mistake and my brudda lost his freedom
Surrounded by these demons, yeah
Surrounded by these demons, yeah
Praise the lord that we're still breathing, yeah

[Outro: Asiya]
Teri duniya mere rabba kyun mujhe hi raas nahi
Dil toota koi jhori rahi koi aas nahi
Zikhm pehle mite na aake aur dete hai
Maano jinn ko sahara wohi chor dete hai
Meri taqdeeron main likheya mola toh hi mor de
Mere naseebon ki utri rida tu hi aur de