Somebody stole my assets, kill by making high
I don’t know who it was? For sure I will get it back soon
Trusted you
I have lost it and “Waiting for your turn to be”
Tears of blood eyes bleeded only pain is I posses
“Ahinsa parmon dharma” motherfucking “Ghandhi”
Well, just look at to your world’s plight, what happen to today?
Still be sun sill be moon today ain’t no remain
Opportunity you will be bleeded to death
If we (You) are gonna be killed
Nobody will give a hand
Of course, they (You) are involve in a conspiracy of your death
For you all the sufferer load your guns
You don’t have to be suffered