Momin's video: Locked Down COVID-19 Song

I made this entirely on my phone. With the basic apple earphones. Enjoy. Stay safe people. The world needs you. Xx Ps. First songs are shitty. Lyrics Locked down, shot down, held down Couldn’t even find a way fukin light my blunt now Couldn’t even do a squat before this fukin lockdown Before this fukin lockdown, before this lockdown Things were fukin easy, i could even find a spot And hide Hide my fukin self and runaway from my shit again From my shit again, from my shit again It was too fukin easy to driftaway here and there Buy me some good time, smoke a couple blunts here and there again Hearin them again, hearin them again These voices in my head never played it ever easy on me, push myself into the ground and always got the best of me, yeah I could feel them takin over me, seducin me again Letting me down again, once more again, one smoke again, one cup again, one night, one day, one week, one month again Now that I can’t hide now that i cant run All that i can do is listen to this call I must face all my sorrows for once and for all I must go all in, and listen this call, call of universe Askin us to ball up, askin us to face our fears, face our fukin selves, time to dive in, time to dive in deep Deep in my skin, deep in my heart, Deep in my self, deep in my bones Tell you theres no place left to hide accept your fukin hides, for its your home Listen to this call of love for just once more Return within, be who you are, quit playin the act For I ain’t running again, I’m goin back within Han pasand hai muje angrezi pr hun me full desi Jo bole muje burger uska baap kanjar Hun me fan malone ka Eminem drake ka But imma do anything for my city Even if it means rappin all desi hun me ek punjabi pr andar se karachi wala Pindi ni mera style paindu ni mera lehja Hun ake Khadeeja nu tu lehja Khadeeja hogyi hai bore quarantine me Kehti hai pilao muje gin tum free me Suna hai punjabi music hogya hai kaafi aam Isi baat pe aamir se pucho kya ab khaega aam Music ni tum A-Z walo ka khel, Sare gama pa krne se ni banoge tum artist Make em bleed with words and dun catch bronchitis, Bronchitis agr lg gya to smjho baba sb gya Corona ne machaya hua hai kaafi randi rona Kisi or ko pakrke meri jan ni hai tune rona Agr apna bhi pkro to hath dho kr pkrna Wese sabne pkra wa hai hath dho k quarantine me, pehnchod pkro jake sabko ab cheen me What do you know of struggle When you just a fukin muggle I’ve been on the streets I’ve been on the run My words are freakin true not ripoffs like you You call yourself an artist but you just another boo It’s the ugly truth, ni milne wali tume choot My music ain’t no ripoff, i call it innovative I call it transparent cuz it’s anti-parent All you fukin parents Appreciate your children for what they are and they what do Cuz they don’t have any other choice but fukin live with you