What’s Tomorrow ?
I'm livin' gargantuan life like I'm BIG
They're like tarantula bite causing HIV
That ain't possible , as far as i can see
As far as i can see below me i can see
Them hiding face from me , like I'm a midday sun
They sunning light from me , but never face my face
They can't face off me , they think they raced off me
Tracing the trace of me , and I'm so pissed on these
Political hypocrites fussing in piece of mind of all this , shit
Majority drama shit
Sometimes they think of to just root me out of scene
Though can i leavŠµ on this planet that roots for EM ?
Man I am a peepal tree , people i havŠµ no end
Until i die like pac giving you place to stand
Your job's to standout me and heat the city with bars
"Not gold or drug" thing bar , "not vine or rum" thing bar
But that is something deep from the marina trench
But cause' of depth of this , some people take offense
Actin' like they're defence of all these premium things
Social , intellectual preaks , eco , economical things
Sent some of them shots fired in 16 bars
Just to the lands of sharks , i didn't want reposnse
Just asked him how he barked , challenged the rappers wah !
You unbeefable huh ! don't think you're Marshall shark
Cause' y'all are bookish science and I know martial maths
You can't fight with books , you need the art of wars
I'm feeling darts of war , and that shit hurts like pain
And as the shit gets start , it never stops like rain
Of rain forest amazonia , I'mma shop in this
I'm never stopping these all fuckin rapping shit
Why I'm gargantuan ? cause i have a wealth of words
The words that worth so much that i melt your girl's love heart
In the ending you'll see I don't care of em' critics
I'm critically ill on beat , necked out talk like beasts
Reach me if you can , I'm pretty high like Shaquille
Akeli awaz meri kre aacho ki paint gili
Kal hona hai kya , we never know that shit
Maybe you'll get a person who you wanted to keep
Maybe you'll get the success that you wanted to achieve
Maybe you'll go to sleep and that's your last one , deep
Maybe it's your new start and you gonna be new king
A new thing is waiting for you after every few blinks
What's tomorrow is a mystery kept in treasures of god
It can be gold or copper or some pieces of thrones
And you gotta get em' all , it's a matter of luck
And hard work and time and some "not give a fucks"
And remember it is god who is writing you scripts
So just perform your best role and wait for the gifts of
Tomorrow
(You the one , always keep the faith in you)
(You the one , always keep the faith in you)
(Demoniac , demoniac)