[Intro: Şehinşah]
Isn't everything to make our music beautiful?
Isn't everything to beautify the music?
[Verse 1: Şehinşah]
I wish for a rapper like a balm to my pride
That’s what a pimp’s skill sharpens for, too
Thrashing the new generation of mixed race MCs
All of them, outright epileptic
Come on, add to my torture, more decibels
Your excellence is not dropping a dummy on the ground
Rap evokes a picture in their heads when they smoke/drink
There is a label with "inappropriate jokes" on my seat
I guess they’re Eminem wanna-bes
You owe us, we strongly resisted in Gezi Parkı
We made you reach the elite status, created a devil; screwed the competition
We hope you’re gonna have a spermful journey in this real rap bus
Since you’ve got no cash for plane tickets
No skirt, ground got an erection, floor’s curved
Bro, you’re definitely saddling a horse as far as I am reading, that's it
I’m breathing all the weed up to my bones, that's it
A sort of new mode, fuck your gossip altogether
Your oath becomes your shame, you lose your way home
Chat up his wife, extend next to her, no way
But what happens if it happens, I’ll explain it with my old song
[Chorus: Şehinşah]
I’m getting bored, problems accumulate inside
My head’s this way, I’m falling as I drink, I’m falling
I’m falling, I’m falling
I’m getting bored, problems accumulate inside
My head’s this way, I’m falling as I drink, I’m falling
I’m falling, I’m falling
[Verse 2: Cegıd]
I’m a walking drug advertisement
Every drug cartel is rich now because of me
No color is matte, in the middle of the road
I’m bitching like a junkie: "You hurt me, god damn it!"
I’m at the jumping-off point, nice job yo, well done
Kids, make rap, fuck your own lives!
So I’ll tell ya "Get up and grab the mic!"
I assure you that fame is not a bloody thing!
One day, during a concert you’ll see some real idiots
And when your music sells, you’ll get it, you’re plain stupid
If you’ve got a Platinum Gold VIP ticket
You can make me pole dance behind the scenes
Like Drake in “Hotline Bling”
How do you like it? Half-naked break dance of the MC!
How can one make a pancake without breaking a few eggs?
I’m in a demo version of life, so bro, (a) crack’s needed
[Bridge: Cegıd]
But this rap game told me ''become my pawn''
So I did and my brain’s gone now
Fame devoured it
They told me I’m crazy like Eypio, I’m not satisfied
Pit10 taught me how to rhyme without knowing it!
Hayki’s flow taught me, too, without knowing it!
Because music making is my aikido
And my favorite Avenger is White Widow (ey!)
[Chorus: Şehinşah]
I’m getting bored, problems accumulate inside
My head’s this way, I’m falling as I drink, I’m falling
I’m falling, I’m falling
I’m getting bored, problems accumulate inside
My head’s this way, I’m falling as I drink, I’m falling
I’m falling, I’m falling
I’m getting bored, problems accumulate inside
My head’s this way, I’m falling as I drink, I’m falling
I’m falling, I’m falling
I’m getting bored, problems accumulate inside
My head’s this way, I’m falling as I drink, I’m falling
I’m falling, I’m falling