Worked at places,
Trying to settle my soul somewhere.
I just write when i feel like writing, when i feel like talking to myself, when i think about my past, when i miss something, when there are things in my mind.
I find it as a good way of expressing or putting out the talk - the converse - the words, that are tucked inside you or inside your head.
cheers,
Aim
A rolled up smoke - a pack of weed
A slow track may be or a trance is all I need
A whirl with every inhale
A wave of spell, when it hits me
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Zanjeer - ki zad main - thay Haqeer
Churrah kay baagay - aagay, aagay, aur ja kay..
Sard raat main dhans gaye! phans gaye!
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They told me: they're gonna make it good
Hang on, there is a chance
Seeing it gone
They ran for life, and got screwed, in the end
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Andhayray say niklon,
Kon mujhay uthaye?
Aas paas jakray mujhay maut kay ye saaye.
Ghar hay kahan? Ghar hay kahan?
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