Released on 2019

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"Level"


[Verse 1: Dee Four Two O]

Chutiyo ka chhuth gaya saath

Agar boli hakikat toh hoga vivaad

Scene tha mera kya shruti ke saath

Banaya sahil naya boyfriend tune mujhse smooches ke baad

Gusse me kitno ne khole hai raaz

Yeah, mofuckaz this is how I start

Karte hai hum zaya na waqt

Dee Four Two O, Bakchodi mujhe na pasand

Pehle se zyada ho gye hai rappers

Rappers khud ko kehte yeh poet

Baaton me inki upma na roopak

Rap ke Jordan Belfort Nirav Modi

Rap me ghotala karte flow yeh copy

Sadke galiyan karte shabdon ki chori

Hindi yeh rappers striling pulling ki inko ni knowledge

Baatein yeh meri ab hogi roshkaari

Bandi ki baat karun toh randi thi woh saali

What's worse than gettin left by a girl thi jo bhengi aur kaali

Fuck whatever she and everybody told me

You're gettin' outta my head but like a three toed sloth bitch

Tu tera log better not be respondin'

Tujhe karne ko humiliate kyunki

Hai mere paas mere kaafi kuch

Haan, bhagg abhimanyu teri maa ki chut

Cheshta teri thi mere niche yeh bandi savita from kirtu

Your bitch turned her back on the wrong dude

It's she who lies I always speak the truth

I remember your girl givin' me a hand job

And you posted a pic sayin' no caption required that's still a caption bro

The girl you love I fucked her literally though

Yeah back to the rappers again baiser toutes les salopes

Aur Dee MC half the time she sings and bol-

Ti Hindi galat, hoti bekaar tu karta rap jo

Nishchal dick is shit ya jo bhi tera naam hai dost

Yahan rap kare kuch bina zor kuch bin flow

Yeah, I'm dissin' some rappers just because

I don't wanna see 'em rappin anymore

I just came outta nowhere, gave these bitches an RKO

Wanna wipeout half the rappers for sake of

Rap, ain't no Dee Four Two O, bitch I'm thanos

In hoodie black, Jordan Impact TR and cargos

Not just a roast, hai yeh rap version of crucio

I really had to take shots at these stupid hoes

Yeah, mujhe deta gaali dene ki azaadi konsa law

I won't stop, you can even consider takin' me to the court


[Verse 2 : A1]

Raftaar se gir rha hai rapping ka star

Gunge behre ban gaye dancer rapper

Muhfaade jaise German Shepherd

Kya ban jaoge rapper tum kuch bhi keh kar

Jo bhi hai sara yeh loda lahssan

Lagta ni sun ke ki Hip-Hop hunar

'Cause karna bakchodi ni rapping ka arth

Yahan chalti nahin bate hn gyanvardhak

Bina sangharsh ya bina observe

Na milenge tuk na paryayvachi shabd

Un shabdon ko rakhunga mudde nazar

Jo mere halato se ho suitable

Yhi koshish har pal

Zindgi ke likhdunga saare mai sach

Saare mai sach han saare mai sch

Ni gana koi raag

Ni banna koi star

Ni banta mai smart

Ni krta bakwas

Jada mujhe ab kaam ki talash

Mil jaye job mai Hip-Hop se bhar

Baitha hoon khali mai ghr pe filhal

Aur paise ki killat ye nobat hai naas

Sare barbaad hue mere prayas

Dhundu m kaaran vo nhi hai insan

Usko hai gyan ye usko hai dhyan

Par baari me meri vo marata hai gaand

Karma ka rule agar karna hai paap

To karunga paap, ye dunga jawab

Mera khulla ye challenge hai tere khilaf

Asthik hai jitne band karlo tum kaan

Kahin astha ko teri pohcha du aghat

Mujhe karde na maaf

But I'll fuck you bhagwan

Ye serious hai matter na socho mazak

Na dena salah or dena na gyan

Karne ko diss, na maine chhodha bhagwan

Jo jayaz hai jiska mai dunga samman

Agar karun niradar na karun bhed bhav

Par acha nahi kuch mera bartav

Mera swabhav ye meri hai soch

Tum krlo virodh

Mai likhta because ke bnta Hip-Hop

Agr karni thi copy to krta tik tok

Mushkil nahi yaad karna dialogue

Par fat ti hai sabki bithane me flow

Yahin chalega pta ke asli hai kon