Hi my friend, 18 is a nice age
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You will always try to be cool this year
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Please smile; |
you have 1 year
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Next year you will meet major depression
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Then the slope; |
a few grays a few blacks
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You will be addicted to drugs
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You will not be able to say these to anyone; |
you will say to the night
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Attempting to commit suicide; |
you won't be able to
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Only you will enjoy the songs
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You'll even drop out of school and rap
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Please read; |
because one day rap will leave you
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That's the day you'll starve in a basement
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Your name is written on posters or something at 21
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You had love with different women every day
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Life is wonderful, one piece of advice;
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Whatever you do, do not make a deal with Rafet El Roman
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'Cause you can't make the music you want with it
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You won't be able to look anyone in the face
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Then Antalya; |
no other place to go
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They'll call your music pop
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I bowed my head; |
I bowed for the last time
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I fell to the ground
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I write the burning; |
I can't write lies
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Waste my life in the name of haram
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I can't step on the painful place
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Destiny made my heart bleed
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Yar, blood flows into my nights again
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(Shuts the way of love)
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Wounds again instead of night
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(Burns; I wait for death)
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Family is important, blood is important
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Your uncle is wrong, trust me; |
don't be close
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You grew up in a fatherless home; |
he's the man of the house
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Do not neglect your mother and siblings
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Fame changes man; |
put on your mastery
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When you have fame, you are full of women and friends
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Then they go; |
your reputation is lost
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Therefore; |
Collect friends like Sidar, Uygar and Celil
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Forgive; |
you can't be that sweet
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If someone hurts you for the second time; |
then get offended
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You will meet a girl named Zeynep, do not upset her
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And give a big hug for me
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Believe me, the ground under it will sing at that moment
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Don't be a fool and leave her
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You will realize its value later.
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Your mothers will sink; |
you will cry on his shoulder
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Eventually, your body will get used to losing too.
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Send the money you earn to your mothers
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Don't ask, he will say no need if you ask
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Your mother is such a person that she won't tell even if she's hungry
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And finally, the audience; |
don't trust them
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One day they admire and laugh at someone else.
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Don't get used to happiness; |
turn into order
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Goodbye, see you in 9 years
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I write the burning; |
I can't write lies
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Waste my life in the name of haram
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I can't step on the painful place
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Destiny made my heart bleed
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Yar, blood flows into my nights again
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(Shuts the way of love)
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Wounds again instead of night
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(Burns; I wait for death) |