The streets call me D-king friends troll me fake king I hv my own kingdom To hell abt ur freedom For girls a handsome hunk You guys I give a fuck From the streets to the stage, am a lyrical beast, Feeding on the rhythm, it’s my musical feast Every fucking drop, is like a diamond in the rough, Sharper than a razor, smooth yet tough.. Cheat nahi karta Main houn dheet sa ek larka Phir bhi weed pe gane.. yeh repeat pe hai chalta… Tere gand mein hai dum toh mujhe rok ke dikhaye Jisse ana hai woh aye varna apni maa ko chudaye Dil mein jo aag hai, use bhar kaana hai, Nature ko Barbard kare .. in’chutiyon ko sikhaana hai Main toh houn cool sa ek sharif banda Main Toh baatein nhi karta ,kabhi koi Ganda Doston ke liyeeee…main jaan bhi dedou buddy Mere Dushmanon ke liye…am your daddy.. Log mujhe dekh ke apne dimaag laraye, Apan ko hai Kia… woh jahan marzi maraye.. Larkiyan ke liye …always Desi Boyz Lekin cheap nhi lena… main nhi tum sab ka toyz The streets call me D-king Friends troll me fake King I hv my own kingdom To hell abt your freedom For girls a handsome hunk .. You guys I give a fuck Sochta houn ban jayou main bhi producer, Kuch aisa mujhe hai bari picture banana.. Ke log mujhe dekh ke , yehi woh sab kahe, Dekho Dekho yehi hai sala woh kamina.. Chal rahi hai baat abhi ..sunny leony se.. Par Dates mil rahe hai abhi , Mia khalifa se.. Nahi toh apan ka hai yeh ,purana dhanda.. Neta banke chalata rahoun, apan ka fanda.. Iska topi uska sar… ouska topi iska sar… Yehi to bus kaam hoga roj ,mere darbar par… The streets call me Deeking Friends troll me fake king.. I have my own kingdom To hell abt your freedom For girls .. handsome Hunk You guys I give a fuck
Musikstyle
street rap with heavy drums, saxophone and bass guitar