作词 : Ajith Kumar DK 作曲 : Kallol Ghosh Our hero isn't pleased with the way the events unfolded A bump is what I would've called it The end is what he called it Confused as to why someone weaker was chosen over him the superior one Then like a slow burning candle it lit This is something you need to think through the past, present, the probable, probable, probable the probable future you scared of that if square circle suit ya you suck on that future not crystal clear yet back up back The year is 2005, young boy eight grade bumping Eminem, 50, Dre hottest trio to thrive So he scribbled scrabbles on papers, shitty lyrics clamor on vapors cameras croppping face cuts is what he thought the game was Never touched a bottle or a leaf for relief now he bragging bout the bitches and the ballers and the bros little was known about the figment of the forest that unfolds lay a verse, lay a hook on a beat and that is all it took then watch the green brocolli, bush bank in push back. relax and sanguine Epiphany bitch is slowly stiffin me lying waste on a wall of bricks. caution cannot go through all of this that to damn with no assist like an 80s horror flick he chose to cross the orifice M night shit what a twist Now he screaming bloody murder murder murder pinning his faith on somebody he never heard of sliding silent slow and close through this asphalt jungle bubble bursts his seventh heaven i tell him live once or nine times go rot you pussy This is something you need to think through the past, present, the probable, probable, probable the probable future you scared of that if square circle suit ya you suck on that future not crystal clear yet back up back Shuffle the veil away up and upward the frame the painting is fading aint it supposed to stay the same shit this aint a fresco what will it be? Rip the ID from the uniform follow the dresscode (follow the dresscode) This aint a dream wash the eyes gecko Do let go of your past, present, press play upon my presto kid's belly feelin yellow lost inthe flow of time like salvadordali Man I don't know prolly Crash, burn, kamikaze mad and curl screaming sorry haven't heard of reaching one he laugh absurd but it aint funny lie back relax stare at kerala sky high on a reef of green Dubai Burj Khalifa scene He's blind in the past time paradise high and trying liars pair of dice play new game two faced and drunk chances are scarce more like nay to none and still if you feeling frisky babe brace this gun **** this duet ooh and lets dance Russian roulette. I'm inside your head slow and steady the smoky snail that trails a caustic frosting in your cranium Is it a chance or cheat why you afraid of em why you afraid of em This was something that you had to think through the past, present, the probable, probable, probable the past was fast, the present a prison, the probable, probable, probable This was something that you had to think through the past, present, the probable, probable, probable the past was fast, the present a prison, the probable, probable, probable puzzled and confused about everything he knew "This is the beginning of my dormancy"is what he said But what did he do after he stood on a stool with a noose around his head