Moon, what do I live for, world?
|
I bleed on purpose, the world is a lie
|
Yar, isn't that what living?
|
Say you saw the end
|
Who am I living for?
|
I bleed on purpose, the world is a lie
|
Yar, isn't that what living?
|
Say you saw the end
|
What panic is this? |
What anxiety do I have?
|
You make the same invention every day in different ways.
|
For some reason, those who don't get a share of the damage share the good.
|
Everyone who smiles in my face talks behind my back
|
This is the lifestyle stance; |
I don't want a penny
|
Even if I'm hungry, I don't pay homage to this filthy order
|
E even the willow branch is strong when the wind is milking
|
The main thing is to maintain the same stance when the storm breaks.
|
«Şanişer», many know me by this name
|
Every verse bleeds; |
flows and I get lost in your blood
|
Ugly form and attitude. |
Nasty bastards
|
I'm disgusted by your sarcasm, if I didn't say that, it would be inside me.
|
It's okay, adjectives must be lost in the head
|
I am not afraid of the exam; |
come write the next from the sirat
|
They condemn being a chance. |
You hold on to hope
|
Because the moon doesn't stop rising just because the sun doesn't love the night
|
Moon, what do I live for, world?
|
I bleed on purpose, the world is a lie
|
Yar, isn't that what living?
|
Say you saw the end
|
Who am I living for?
|
I bleed on purpose, the world is a lie
|
Yar, isn't that what living?
|
Say you saw the end
|
Not at all my money, I wish time was replaced
|
So many memories and so much damage. |
Get up, collect yourself
|
It's useless or art, life hip-hop to you
|
Write to the system, write to your friend, write to the person who thinks he is a piece of shit
|
I won three cents, life gave me trouble then
|
It's not my dream to be rich though
|
I also had friends, but I resisted there.
|
To some I was just a ladder
|
I can't get angry like I used to, I'm tired anymore
|
There is no description of this fear that brings me loneliness (no)
|
excuses. |
Everyone's story is very (very)
|
Every damn lie ain't got no witnesses (no)
|
Well, we're fed up with it, we walked away from there.
|
As I was about to bear fruit, the land became dry.
|
I had to curse, I kept silent. |
they were not ashamed
|
Are those who keep quiet, not those who talk behind their backs, cowards?
|
Moon, what do I live for, world?
|
I bleed on purpose, the world is a lie
|
Yar, isn't that what living?
|
Say you saw the end
|
Who am I living for?
|
I bleed on purpose, the world is a lie
|
Yar, isn't that what living?
|
Say you saw the end
|
Rap Genius Turkey |