Turkishkidsarelost
Words crippling the head
Shit's unspoken
The blame is on the mind
That's poking the bear
Smelling the hate in the air
Flip switch the flow
The props never needed
Complex in the mind
Cause mine's know it's not
But just a body caught
Life from the deep end
Have them all body deserves more than an Adderall
Haven't you all been through something
That you'll never talk
Hemisphere do change in light of fake news that don't make sense
But fuck it
Oppose sensory fascism
People walking propagandas
While I'm a trying to be statue
And old Misogynistic kid in the head
Thoughts not all domestic
Influenced by the light of the mystic
Man I was ready for this curiosity feeding fiscal year
With blissful peers where beats enlighten the sight of the listener
Perhaps it's not a dream most probably not
If this songs real man I'm most certainly popping
Showing people how to do this living life shit
I'm losing all my senses
Supporting characters of my life refracting my lenses
The self prone to be eclipsed any moment
I'm half here man half gone
While the mass forms all these thoughts
I know I'm the last straw that you'll pick but shit man
Lips prone to spit facts like in the past crown wearing lyricists
Sounded like capacity's not that hard to see
Applaud the reasoning this kid goes thru in the mind
Thinking one day he could go shine
Dime
Turkish kids are lost
Praying to Allah
Believe it or you nah
We got to need a pause
Turkish kids are lost
Yeah we need a pause
For the love of the city
We're turning up the noise
But didn't we just lost
Our rights to people's wrong
Voice turning noise now
It got my ears crossed
Turkish kids all lost
Pasts in the past
Forward is the path
Not too late to make a choice
Yea I saw shit
Side did came to reign
Bitches threw me under shade
I don't know man
Still find a way
I'm getting paid
Father proud
But shit is late
Never really
Thought I ever
Really feel regret
But the debt
That we all sinners
Need to check
Ow shit
I was just getting excited
Maybe I'm the next
Juice man coming down from Heaven
What you really call it
Damn
Think I got to tell it
Shit is hell of a bent
Jermain told you
You listened
Not just meant
Tried to really understand
Listen learn
Then comprehend
You bitches lacking plans
Same as a pussy
Doesn't have a span
Attention ran
When the giving
Just began
Shit is tragic
Damn
You not passing from
The exam
Can't reach me motherfucker
First get to
Alexander Graham
Centuries ahead
Of Course I got to a plan
Turkish kids are lost
Praying to Allah
Believe it or you nah
We got to need a pause
Shit's unspoken
The blame is on the mind
That's poking the bear
Smelling the hate in the air
Flip switch the flow
The props never needed
Complex in the mind
Cause mine's know it's not
But just a body caught
Life from the deep end
Have them all body deserves more than an Adderall
Haven't you all been through something
That you'll never talk
Hemisphere do change in light of fake news that don't make sense
But fuck it
Oppose sensory fascism
People walking propagandas
While I'm a trying to be statue
And old Misogynistic kid in the head
Thoughts not all domestic
Influenced by the light of the mystic
Man I was ready for this curiosity feeding fiscal year
With blissful peers where beats enlighten the sight of the listener
Perhaps it's not a dream most probably not
If this songs real man I'm most certainly popping
Showing people how to do this living life shit
I'm losing all my senses
Supporting characters of my life refracting my lenses
The self prone to be eclipsed any moment
I'm half here man half gone
While the mass forms all these thoughts
I know I'm the last straw that you'll pick but shit man
Lips prone to spit facts like in the past crown wearing lyricists
Sounded like capacity's not that hard to see
Applaud the reasoning this kid goes thru in the mind
Thinking one day he could go shine
Dime
Turkish kids are lost
Praying to Allah
Believe it or you nah
We got to need a pause
Turkish kids are lost
Yeah we need a pause
For the love of the city
We're turning up the noise
But didn't we just lost
Our rights to people's wrong
Voice turning noise now
It got my ears crossed
Turkish kids all lost
Pasts in the past
Forward is the path
Not too late to make a choice
Yea I saw shit
Side did came to reign
Bitches threw me under shade
I don't know man
Still find a way
I'm getting paid
Father proud
But shit is late
Never really
Thought I ever
Really feel regret
But the debt
That we all sinners
Need to check
Ow shit
I was just getting excited
Maybe I'm the next
Juice man coming down from Heaven
What you really call it
Damn
Think I got to tell it
Shit is hell of a bent
Jermain told you
You listened
Not just meant
Tried to really understand
Listen learn
Then comprehend
You bitches lacking plans
Same as a pussy
Doesn't have a span
Attention ran
When the giving
Just began
Shit is tragic
Damn
You not passing from
The exam
Can't reach me motherfucker
First get to
Alexander Graham
Centuries ahead
Of Course I got to a plan
Turkish kids are lost
Praying to Allah
Believe it or you nah
We got to need a pause
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Writer(s): Ali Cındık
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