[Intro:]
I’ve known too much, I feel crushed. Someone said your name, I won’t blushed. I’m shushed. (Sssh!)
The stalk of the stalker was a steam coming out due to the raging flames of impatience
Blame me but never be the same. You’re a book, and I read you. Others write you, you gave them the rights
Blew my chances of being with you
You’ll think I’m weird and creepy. But trust me, the giant was sleeping
I know you a lot; truths and lies. To me, you’re beautiful, even though you’re gloomy
Acknowledged the book you wrote. My book is ‘Boy in blue coat’
[Pre-hook:]
I am acknowledged. (Stalkin’ you)
I am not acknowledged. (Knowing you)
I am acknowledged. (Checking you)
I am not acknowledged. (Dreaming you)
[Hook:]
I do not feel to be alive, seeing you die every day
I do not feel alone, seeing you having fun
You are my view, you are the book I read
You are the persona I see through a mystic panorama
[Verse:1]
You are the girl who attracts almost every boys’ attention. You are the affection, b*tch, you don’t know about your attraction. I’m trying to make my tracks run, but here the facts are on. Every sh*t I talk about you is a fracture. I’m a farming field, you’re a tractor. I listen to you like a lecture. I buzz around willing to get your nectar. You don’t have an exciting texture, but I like your unedited pictures. Some people get sick of sh*t, girl. You damned sh*ts are becoming more and more bizarre. You’d love to babies and eat pizza. What do you think you are? You’re a retard
You mess with the wrong guys and you always act kittenish and coy. You say you will have a long-term relationship, but you’re the white black sheep. It was a mistake to break our eyes, I’m a now an icebreaker. I teared down the diamond ice, now I’m a pallid creep tied on lies. Almost every week, I check you out to see if you’re OK. I see you’re actually sticking a finger in and getting f*cked. I needed a lesson, now I’m a mason building myself a mansion. I’m reading, building a building, I’m trying to be acknowledged
[Pre-hook:]
I am acknowledged. (Stalkin’ you)
I am not acknowledged. (Knowing you)
I am acknowledged. (Checking you)
I am not acknowledged. (Dreaming you)
[Hook:]
I do not feel to be alive, seeing you die every day
I do not feel alone, seeing you having fun
You are my view, you are the book I read
You are the persona I see through a mystic panorama
[Verse:2]
Let’s talk about me. I’m weird and creepy. I’m not attractive. I’m wired and artsy, I attached it. I lost all I had, to marry you. I’m becoming super strong to carry you. I’m doing all these just for you. I love modesty, but you’re the coldest. Between me and you, you’re the oldest. Question me but not my honesty; question me, but not my loyalty. I break hearts in a snap, I break them like it never happened. I’m a Grim Reaper, trapped, in inopportune opportunities. I cannot clench what I love, I meet unholy trinities. I’m Muslim in name, but I’m Christian, Buddhist, and Hindu. Not to gain fame. I’m human not a stereotypic person who’ll blame Muslims for terrorism. Shame!
I can quit everything I do for others, but I don’t f*ck people. Not a f*cker! I aim for the silver screen. I rap fluent and I bowl unlike a chucker. I act like a mad, but I don’t take the role of Mad Hatter. I won’t hold back spasms, I defend like an attacker. Everytime I strike, I strike hard. I’m the goalkeeper, but now a striker. I don’t care about wings, I am an eagle with the armour of raging flames and demonic strength. Armed me with something etisoppo. I meet good out of evil. And this I live lively with a dead life. Learnt so much, trying to be acknowledged
[Pre-hook:]
I am acknowledged. (Stalkin’ you)
I am not acknowledged. (Knowing you)
I am acknowledged. (Checking you)
I am not acknowledged. (Dreaming you)
[Hook:]
I do not feel to be alive, seeing you die every day
I do not feel alone, seeing you having fun
You are my view, you are the book I read
You are the persona I see through a mystic panorama
[Outro:]
The last time, I wrote an acknowledgement, I made Anonto rape you. “Johnny Sins to the resc- is that a pus*y? Let’s gape you.” A heated scene with smoke and fire; pornstar and prostitute. Why not tape you? Sell some vapes in school, “let’s vape you”. I’d rather vap-orize to the horizon and fly. “Let me fly!”