Translation of the song lyrics Bu Yolun Bitişi Yok - İnfaz

Bu Yolun Bitişi Yok (original)

Apaçık bu sana bi lanet bana biat et
Ama daha ne lale sana paran iade
Biri yan et adeta yalan ibarelere müdahele
Nameler al bir tane bana malikane rapi kalbe çare
Alma kale beni yaz makale bana karma halde gelir
Darmadağın haldeler maalesef ki kaybedenler hep
Mal ederler ama derbederler ebediyen can çıkar her bedenden
Ama bebelerden debelenmeler hemen ansızın ele vermeden herkese dert
Bol keseden velveleler belgele gel kerkenez şansımı ben tepemem
Her güne kem küm eder ben kül ederken silerim seni yer küreden
Tüm tecrübelerinize tercüme ben mahçup ederken bile çarçur eder
Parkura gel şahsına türkçe küfürler varken sana ben fuck you demem
Git park bul hemen burası benim dünyam kaç kuleden meşgul eder
Bana beş güne gel beni meşhur eden ne ki meşru demem sana
Hep şüphelencem sen kümelen ters düz ederken teesüf eder bi de
Her biri birden süper bi derbide gel gelelim hep güvendi kendine
Wack dedikleri de buysa eğer ki bütün flowlarım mükemmel harbiden
Tüter mi nargilen?
Güvenme nafile onlar için ben yaşıyorum artık güzel bi' mazide
Bu yolun bitişi yok
Yanımda bi kişi yok
Dişini sık işine bak
Hayatla hep didişiyoz
Hakkımda ne konuşuyon
Kulaklarım işitiyor
Belli ki çekemiyosun
İnadına gelişiyom
Nedense ardıma bakmadım bana bi' hak ver
Ama naklen kariyerim aileme mahkeme zaten
El alemin haddine maddi değil ifadem
Teyit hikayem ama tek bi' gayem var
Fake hitabelere tepki halen
Teknik ağırlıklı rapçi daha ben
Ve hep cinayet dolu renkli bahçem
Hepsi kahpem olur hep şikayetten
Bana diss yapan rapçi kar etmez, hep ticaretteler
Geberirken mecali yetmez
Faaliyet veren acayip herifler
Hayal ederler, kurtulamazlar dayağımı yerler
(Sanki ibaret hayat kederden)
Keserim tabi senin ayağını yerden
İnsanlara neyi beyan ederler
Derken gelecek bela bi yerden
Tartman için beni terazi yetmez
Velhasıl ne lazım meraklı gençler
Fenası yeraltı ter aktı zevkten
Cezası kelamım belaltı ses ver
Yazarken arağını daraltır bestem
Zavallı vebalı abartır resmen (abartır resmen.)
Zamanın azaldı karanlık mesken
Taraflı tarafsız kapandı defter
Kafamda dertler, sabahlar hep sert
Bendeki aparkat hepten sakatlar eklem
Kaç bar kafiye yaptım rakamlar yetmez
Düşecek tabii ki yakamdan eller
Bu kavga bitmez yukardan izle

(translation)

Obviously this is a curse on you, swear allegiance to me
But what more tulips you get your money back
Burn someone, interfere with false statements
Get names
Alma kale write me the article comes to me mixed
They are in shambles, unfortunately there are always losers
They cost, but they smash, eternal life comes out of every body
But the struggles of the babies will cause trouble to everyone before they suddenly give up.
Come with a document
Every day is ruined as I ashes, I erase you from the earth
Translation into all your experiences squanders even when I'm embarrassed
Come to the track, I won't call you fuck you when there are Turkish curses.
Go find a park right now, this is my world, how many towers will it occupy?
Come to me in five days, what makes me famous, I can't call you legitimate
I'll always be suspicious when you turn your clusters upside down and say sorry
Let's all come together in a super derby, he always trusted himself
If that's what they call wack, if all my flows are really perfect
Does he smoke hookah?
Don't trust, it's useless for them, I'm living now in a beautiful past
This road has no end
There is no person with me
grit your teeth, mind your business
We are always bickering with life
What are you talking about me
my ears hear
You obviously can't
I'm thriving
For some reason I didn't look back, give me a right
But my live career is already courting my family.
My statement is not material to the limit of the world
My confirmation story but I have only one purpose
Reaction to fake speeches still
I'm a tech-heavy rapper
And always my colorful garden full of murder
They're all bitches, always complaining
Rapper dissing me don't make a profit, they're always in the trade
It's not enough when you die
Weird bastards operating
They dream, they can't escape, they take my beating
(As if life consists of sorrow)
Of course I'll cut your feet off the ground
What do they declare to people?
Then the trouble will come from somewhere
Scales are not enough for you to weigh me
In short, curious young people
Bad underground sweat poured from pleasure
My punishment is bad, give me a sound
My composition narrows your space while writing
The poor plague exaggerates (he exaggerates.)
Your time has run out, the dark abode
Bilateral neutral closed notebook
Troubles in my head, mornings are always harsh
The uppercut in me is completely crippling joint
How many bars did I rhyme, numbers are not enough
Of course it will fall, hands by my collar
This fight never ends, watch from above