White Crayon ft. Sez on the Beat Lyrics

It's Mr. Novacane, aaya fir se mic pe

Dene update thoda tumko apni life pe

I'm sorry if I have been busy thode time se

But I can make it up to you in aane waali rhymes mei

Paanch mahino se mai ghar pe hi hu sadd raha

Kyuki Dilli mei fans badhane ki try kar raha

Waise ghar waalon ka mujhe poora support hai

Par baap mera aaj bhi job ke peeche ladd raha

On top of that, hota hai mujhko regret

Rota bhi hu kabhi, when I get these thoughts in my head

Ke kyu chordi maine opportunity, lifetime ki

Rank JET mei All-India Top 5 thi

Kar raha hota Poona mei padhai Sound Design ki

Teen saal baad hota picturon mei likely

Life was set, cheezien planned thi precisely

Par ab mai likhu tight sixteens, on some type beats

Chadhna chaahta hu par dikh na paaye seedhiyaan

Saalon ka akelapan mahino mei hi ji liya

Duniya bhar ki sunta tha, aur kaam fir wohi kiya

Chaalani chaahi apni jab kisi ne fuck nahi diya

DIY King, help karta aur kaun?

Beats, mixing, videos, artwork on all songs

Dheere-dheere seekhne laga hu marketing

Site bhi bana di: novacanemusic.com

Rehna chahta hu mai bhi mic pe on

Karna chahta hu world change, fore my time is gone

I don't really know if I'm made for this shit

Life is a box of colours, and I am the white crayon

Rehna chahta hu mai bhi mic pe on

Haath mei pen aur paper, and I'm writing on

I still don't know if I'm made for this

Everybody's drawing their pictures, I'm the white crayon

Dheere-dheere se badhne laga fir calendar

Ain't talking a lockdown, par mai tha baitha ghar

Raat mei jaagna, din ko sona,

I was just sitting my ass on my bed all day, wasting my calibre

Fir lagi job, and the money was dope

Kaam bhi choice ka, nothing to do with mugging codes

Studio bhi karwaaya upgrade chaar baari

But I started getting complacent, wasn't running for broke

On the beats, man I was sucking the most

Jealous hota tha har naye ladke se, jo the bante hard

Sachche yaar toh pehle din se hi nahi the

Therapist bhi maange ghante ke hazaar, fuck!

Fir maara life ne meri complete flip

Started seeing a shrink, told her that I feel sick

Yo peep this, I had problems to deal with

Par cheezien hone waali thi change, just like a beat switch

Nikli baatien jo thi dabi paanch saal se

Sleep cycle on track, behtari haal-chaal mei

Khaana, peena, saans lena tak bhi change mera

4 counts in, 7 hold, 8 bahar fenk

Dheere-dheere I'm getting over all of these insecurities

I had to look at myself in the mirror to finally talk, you see

Karna hai try, chaahe jo ho jaaye, cuz time hai bohot abhi

Kuch ho na ho, par iss baat ki hai assurity ke

Rehke rahunga mai bhi mic pe on

Karke rahunga world change, even if my time is gone

I think I know that I'm made for this shit

Every single picture needs a little white crayon

Rehke rahunga mai bhi mic pe on

Haath mei rahega pen, and I be writing on

It's Novacane and I'm made for this

This world is like a black sheet and I'm the white crayon