Hurricane

I was born in the hurricane Scared and in a lot of pain What's s my name what's my game All this curiosity is driving me insane Safe to say there's nothing to be gained From this hate animosity my fate They be blaming declaring i have an attitude In reality i'm just lost with no Longitude latitude got just one desire Ain't the money ain't a honey but just plain old solitude I've been smoking and doping and moping just hoping That someday i would be coping and owning and Closing this door i'd be rolling Eloping and running and roping myself And holding onto this rocket and blast off eternity Lift off from my insecurities All my flaws all my deeds all my needs All my greed i'll be free from this breed Till i last standing fast i'd be past From this nonsense and all this negativity It's a storm brewing up inside my brain What you gotta do is close them doors and window pains, lock and chain Look outside be advised run and hide & you're right to decide it's A Fucking hurricane It's a storm brewing up inside my brain What you gotta do is close them doors and window pains, lock and chain Look outside be advised run and hide & you're right to decide it's A Fucking hurricane Nahi janna chahta hun mai jaat teri Na hi mujhe pata karna hai kya hai aukaat meri Baat meri dhyan se suno sabhi Ye nar naari kyuki awaaz ye bhaari Aari hai janhit me jaari Nahi ho tum raja na hi tum kahi ki raani Bas dikhave ke singhasan pe baithe bhaari anadi Ho kache khiladi farzi gyan farzi kalakaari Hai paisa nasha firbhi kamake kaise tum bhikaari Aankhe kholo aur samjho asli ye zimmedaari band Karo ladna jhagadna aur fizool ki maara maari Sapne ache din ke mat dekho kyuki ye hai jaali Hua savera chal uthja aur sun ye kadwi kahaani Kahi pe bachha bhooka hai par kisaan ke Sar pe bas lachaari jungle jal raha hai aur sookha hai Paani jhoote hai pakhandi baba neta dharam Ke pujaari khoon ke aansoo ro rahi hai kyu yaha ladki bechari It's a storm brewing up inside my brain What you gotta do is close them doors and window pains, lock and chain Look outside be advised run and hide & you're right to decide it's A Fucking hurricane It's a storm brewing up inside my brain What you gotta do is close them doors and window pains, lock and chain Look outside be advised run and hide & you're right to decide it's A Fucking hurricane