Freeverse Sundays S03 E01 by XR (Rap) Lyrics

Done with the bad times, vaapis track par
Pen chemically ill, suit kare hazmat
Jo touch kare beat, jaise P in the air
Heat bina cataylst, exothermic reaction

Dropping meds like chem in the east
Waking and baking bangers no yeast
Servin with knowledge ye Sunday ki feast
Still asking for desserts yellin Icecream

I scream aayi rooh se awaaz
I dream aabaroo haan ye denge nawaaz
I stream with my own craft
See copy na hoga tu bhale Uchiha koi bhi Sharingan la

Feeling numb, cuz I'm not like you
Feeling dumb, cuz of less IQ
Feeling jo bhi, chhodna yun
Wo bhi din hoga jab tareef karega tu

Ooh ooh bheedd badhi yahan jhatphat
Natkhat gopala badhnе lagi harkat
Handi pe nazar shuru banni minaare
Khada kaun top pe, dеkhte reh gye darshak
Dindarshika dekh na main aaj bana
Har shaqs jo saath tha wo saath khada
Har shaqs jo khush na , lo saantvana
I feel blessed , ye jeewan vardaan mila !