Verse 1:
Norm life baby.
Shut up and listen to me, God of the rap is back.
All of you felt dizzy because of this sound.
And fakir what is this ego?
Use my brain, I have brainstorming.
Run away , his philosophy is on the fault line.
Punchline is every earthquake of me.
Efe* is talking through his hat
The answer to the person who says get inspired** is from me.
Enjoy it, I'm late than everyone.
Shake the dice and you should do this.
You should be very very successful to outdo me.
Let young fans listen.
There are many dancers in the market vah vah.
Write to me a verse however pay attention.
Refrain:
It is quite secret information.
Wait, let me be shocked
As if I don't know this.
They called me mad mad mad!
Verse 2:
King is back homie forever.
And the number of my songs is too many.
You are a number counter.
The quantity is temporary however the quality is permanent.
The person who I like is attracting me.
Anyone who can't erase me blacks out.
Unsuccessful persons of Turkish rap.
How are you honey? Are you okay?
Stop telling childish lies Homie.
In your supposed responsive group, everyone is enlightened but there is no person that is like Kuşum Aydın in it.***
Quit the rap, you don't have talent.
You can't rap as well as me.
Don't kill me like tupac.
I will die loving you.
Refrain:
It is quite secret information.
Wait, let me be shocked
As if I don't know this.
They called me mad mad mad!
It is quite secret information.
Wait, let me be shocked
As if I don't know this.
They called me mad mad mad!