Opening Flow

By Srinjay

Released on September 8, 2025

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[SECTION 1]

Verse:

Farak saalon se, ye farak na aaj ka hai

Tu naachta jis rapper ke gaane pe, wo mera naashta hai

Farak na aukaat ka, na hi do-do haat ka hai

Tu bhaagta, mai hu udta, bas farak soch vichaar ka hai

Never mind me, I'm a little obnoxious

Ye sheher hai rappers se packed

I'm thinkin out of the boxes

My fear is not being able do it, mai bhara khauf se

You dissin me while livin' in a shadow

I'm shadowboxing

I do it on my own time, ain't nobody can clock this

I throw a jab, and it's a wrap, ain't nobody can block shit

Ye verses bane cellars if bar for bar we talking

The boy ain't at the top yet still nobody can top him

The wackest of the wacks facing the camera and flash

I'm racing mysеlf, I'm racing them, I'm racing till I crash

I'm patient while еmbracing her flaws and I expect it back

Got some grass for some "pass and drag", we bout that passion smash

Mere OG ne sikhaya mujhe how to care less

Mera OCD bataye mujhe how to stay ahead

Mai Pinocchio, My nose didn't stretch a bit till this date

I say "No diddy" when fuckin your spirit up till it's dead

Uhh yea, ye hai crazy shit

I say it like I am the only one that is saying it

Amazing kinda feeling to see me paint the grey in a black and white frame

That's why I don't show up unless they know my name

Why throw a shade on me, man, I'm already shaded

Sobriety lookin pretty when I be faded

I'm tired and I be thinking all kinds of ways

To get outta da hood, and tell my mama look ma I made it


[SECTION 2]

Verse:

Welcome to the opening flow

Mera naam nahi lete kyuki some'o them know

Agar baat chhidi likhne ki, chithde udenge

I ain't exaggeratin' but none'o them close

Spit thoda thik se kar, beech mein kyu haaf ra hai?

Saamna jo mujh se toh jaanna tu jhaat na hai

Jaan na hai baat mein, na jaante ye baap mai

Na kaam ka hai kaam hota paas inke bars na hai

Rapper hai sab par hiphop se hi pyaar na hai

Pyaar na ye, luxury car wali waasna hai

Aam se awaam se jo hatkar baat ho wo khaasiyat hi nahi, nah inme wo baat na hai

Swear to God man they funny

Funny when they think that they can outrun me

Funny when they act like they ain't no dummies

Funny when they think that skills equal to money

Koodne ka mann karta hai, karta hai mera

Jhoomne ka mann karta hai, karta hai

Mera ghumne ka mann kaafi dur jaa ke

Dur jaa ke khud se phir khud ko hi dhundne ka mann

Mera sunne ka hota toh phir sunn leta mann

Wo sunn rahi kiski, aur kisme magan

Kis baat ka ghamand jab raakh hai badan

Jab aankhein bata de kya raaz hai dafan

Mera pyaar hai jawaab-e-mukaam-e-karam

Mere haath hai kalam toh aylaan hai yaha jung

Mai kaam hi karu kalaakari ka, khaali na taaliyon ke liye kalaakaar bane hai hum

Bheeg ke baarisho mein, mai chheenkte huye jaata ghar

Ji mai sikhta hu, sudharta hu na magar

Beech mein suna mai ladke bane stubborn

Jeet baad mein, dikhau zyada dheet kaun hai yaha par

Sleep on me, bata teri neend gayi kaha par?

Beef ki na baat karte ladke, jaa na chal

Aaj na mai khaaunga non veg, tu aana kal

Rap ke sikha du dimensions mai

Inn ladko ka badha du attention span

Inn ladko ka bann jaau mentor

Sab bane best, My pleasure, don't mention, man