Fakist

Intro – Slow)
Zindagi ke raste mein, main tha akela,
Har muskuraahat ke peeche, bas dhoka ka mela.
"Methay log," suna unka har ek drama,
Ab chal raha akela, no more bharosa ka karma.
(Verse 1 – Build-Up)
Doston ke chehre, jaise tha ek nasha,
Par sach saamne aaya, jab chhupa hua tha ghamasa.
Bahar se pyare, par andar se hue fake,
Dil se bharosa kiya, par mile sirf heartbreak.
Mujhse bola tha “Brother, I got your back,”
Par asli picture mein, bas kiya peeth pe attack.
Sweet talkers, har jagah hai yeh chhupa gang,
Mujhe girane ka plan, par main hoon boomerang.
(Chorus – Hook)
Main sambhal gaya, ab na fake ka pata,
Mujhe mil gaya hai apna asli rasta.
Fake log peeche, ab main bana soldier,
Zindagi ke war mein, I'm the sole holder.
(Verse 2 – Deeper Dive)
Dhokon ki kahani, jaise ek horror script,
Duniya ek jungle, jisme har koi hyped.
"Methay log," par dil ke andar hai rust,
Unke har ek lafz ka maine khud toda trust.
Kuch karte na mohabbat, bas acting ka show,
Lafzon ke arrows, par intentions low.
Fake friendships, ek ek karke khatam,
Sach ke saath chala, ab duniya ho ghatam.
(Bridge – Reflection)
Jab tak tha innocent, tab tak log chale,
Maine khud ko badla, ab dikhte mujhe fareb ke jale.
Chhupte hain log, jaise snakes in disguise,
Mujhe mila khud ka saath, no more lies.
Ab na mujhe parwah, kaun kya soche,
Khud ke liye main hoon, apni raah kholun roche.
No fake love, no more false admiration,
Main sambhal gaya, this is my celebration.
(Chorus – Energy Boost)
Main sambhal gaya, ab na fake ka pata,
Mujhe mil gaya hai apna asli rasta.
Fake log peeche, ab main bana soldier,
Zindagi ke war mein, I'm the sole holder.
Main sambhal gaya, yeah, ab no regrets,
Mujhe mil gaya hai asli mindset.
Sweet faces, par andar hai venom,
Mujhe laga ke main tha bas ek specimen.
(Verse 3 – Intense)
Lafzon ke jadoo mein chhupa tha kaatil,
Ab maine dhoondh liya apna asli battlefield.
Mujhe laga, ke dosti ek rishta pavitra,
Par har ek dost ke peeche tha ek camera.
They record your lows, and spread your shame,
Par main likh raha hoon apni fame ka game.
Hypocrites everywhere, jaise poore ke poore snakes,
Ab inke faade main dekh raha, jaise broken flakes.
(Rap Hook – Hard-Hitting)
Hypocrisy ke jungle mein, main hoon lion,
In fake logon ke liye bana ek iron.
Bharosa sirf khud par, no one's savior,
Zindagi ke stage par, ab main khud ka player.
(Verse 4 – Comeback Story)
Peeche se gaddari, saamne loyalty ka natak,
Par asli chehra dekha, jab tha zindagi ka jhatak.
Kismat ke haathon main tha ban gaya puppet,
Ab khud ka director hoon, I'm no budget.
“Methay log,” unka drama ab old,
Mujhe pata hai zindagi, ab gold.
Fake promises, bas chalti rahe planning,
Par ab unhi ki game mein, maine maara inning.
(Extended Chorus)
Main sambhal gaya, ab khud ki vibe,
Fake log peeche, ab meri tribe.
Har ek zakhm ko maine diya shukar ka rang,
Ab na dosti ki zarurat, main hoon strong.
Main sambhal gaya, yeah, ab no regrets,
Mujhe mil gaya hai asli mindset.
Fake faces hata diye, rasta saf,