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I Create Patterns - Might Delete Rappers Lyrics



I Create Patterns - Might Delete Rappers Lyrics




Mujhse jyada mic pe koi nai bhaari
Had se jyada badmizaji
Sach ko bolun spast aur bhang kardun aman aur shanti
L degaye dost par abhi jeetne ki baari
Heal hua mera core, so f*ck emotional baatcheet
Mein jab jab tha bichara, vichardhara thi sahara
Mu mai feed kiya dobara wo nibala jo anxiety mai ugla tha
Jal-paan jab tha ulta, usne tha sambhala
Warna to phir kabka, ye boy zehr hi khata
Ab scene ka hun chef, hatke recipes mein laata
Aur jeevan mai hai aanand bhot jyada
Special mention to the 31 daanton wali
Subscription ki tarah hi wo monthly mera kaati
Ye sehar ke 10 artist jinse dosti aur dusmani parth ki
Baaki sab insects jo invisible hain ityadi

Freind and foes, freind and foes
Finally its happening, ab casketain close
Gatekeeping nai ye scene ki hai fencing bro
Full support jo bhi chahte wo de rapping chhod
Mein jaise Kendrick I need scene pe control
City ho ya state mein to juggle karun both
Phir bhi global soch,
Meri journey khatam hui from amaeutur to pro
I'm a true f*cking learner
Your numbers ain't even yours brother
And then you wonder why we don't work with ya
Not to say ki mein hun koi bhi elite par
These surface level bitches just need to dig deeper
Anime ko chhap ke on oversized tshirt
Wannabes ab aa gaye hain ruin karne streetwear
These people are least f*cking original
Indian peacock tryna be like bald eagle
Sheeps jinhe capitalism Raha hai lead kar
I may rap fictious, but never superficial

Lame logon se bas hi hello ka len den
Now let me tell you ki kyunki nai hain hum same same
Agar maine chhod diya sehar, its a brain drain
Tum chhodo sehr to gareebon tak pe chaimpagne
Peice of cake bhi nai ye hai cotton candy
Start picking on it, and call it aParthied
Hava-havaai artist ko samjhaau mein heirarchy
F*ck hip-hop, just count me in Alt-sangeet
Ye urdu ka achaar daalke bolenge shayri
Mein bhartiya, bhasa hindi, pesha talgeet
Not tryna attract half chaddis
Gussa aati dekh jab chhoti soch waale excercise karein authority
Legalize weed and f*ck police
It's time to use our voter id wisely
I move swiftly, rude if you swiftie
Would be rich if crude oil squirted from her pussy
Missed calls from us military
I'm intelligent and witty, ya'll got no USP
You can practice on 10 thousand kicks and snares
But to beat you, all i need is one beat, bruce lee
Fed up with rappity rap, no substance
Fed up with aasique trash, love rap
Kam inka potential, aur jyada pot tolerance
Banaaye pyaare gaane par ye chude hue shaks hain
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Romanized

Mujhse jyada mic pe koi nai bhaari
Had se jyada badmizaji
Sach ko bolun spast aur bhang kardun aman aur shanti
L degaye dost par abhi jeetne ki baari
Heal hua mera core, so f*ck emotional baatcheet
Mein jab jab tha bichara, vichardhara thi sahara
Mu mai feed kiya dobara wo nibala jo anxiety mai ugla tha
Jal-paan jab tha ulta, usne tha sambhala
Warna to phir kabka, ye boy zehr hi khata
Ab scene ka hun chef, hatke recipes mein laata
Aur jeevan mai hai aanand bhot jyada
Special mention to the 31 daanton wali
Subscription ki tarah hi wo monthly mera kaati
Ye sehar ke 10 artist jinse dosti aur dusmani parth ki
Baaki sab insects jo invisible hain ityadi

Freind and foes, freind and foes
Finally its happening, ab casketain close
Gatekeeping nai ye scene ki hai fencing bro
Full support jo bhi chahte wo de rapping chhod
Mein jaise Kendrick I need scene pe control
City ho ya state mein to juggle karun both
Phir bhi global soch,
Meri journey khatam hui from amaeutur to pro
I'm a true f*cking learner
Your numbers ain't even yours brother
And then you wonder why we don't work with ya
Not to say ki mein hun koi bhi elite par
These surface level bitches just need to dig deeper
Anime ko chhap ke on oversized tshirt
Wannabes ab aa gaye hain ruin karne streetwear
These people are least f*cking original
Indian peacock tryna be like bald eagle
Sheeps jinhe capitalism Raha hai lead kar
I may rap fictious, but never superficial

Lame logon se bas hi hello ka len den
Now let me tell you ki kyunki nai hain hum same same
Agar maine chhod diya sehar, its a brain drain
Tum chhodo sehr to gareebon tak pe chaimpagne
Peice of cake bhi nai ye hai cotton candy
Start picking on it, and call it aParthied
Hava-havaai artist ko samjhaau mein heirarchy
F*ck hip-hop, just count me in Alt-sangeet
Ye urdu ka achaar daalke bolenge shayri
Mein bhartiya, bhasa hindi, pesha talgeet
Not tryna attract half chaddis
Gussa aati dekh jab chhoti soch waale excercise karein authority
Legalize weed and f*ck police
It's time to use our voter id wisely
I move swiftly, rude if you swiftie
Would be rich if crude oil squirted from her pussy
Missed calls from us military
I'm intelligent and witty, ya'll got no USP
You can practice on 10 thousand kicks and snares
But to beat you, all i need is one beat, bruce lee
Fed up with rappity rap, no substance
Fed up with aasique trash, love rap
Kam inka potential, aur jyada pot tolerance
Banaaye pyaare gaane par ye chude hue shaks hain
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Writer: Parth Rusia
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: I Create Patterns
Language: Hindi
Length: 3:27
Written by: Parth Rusia

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