[Verse 1]
Do you want me to write the truths? Alright
There are some things even if I were 2Pac, I could not explain
The money from my sold albums went to doctors
I am in a war, I fought, and they were defeated
Look, I couldn't figure people out, but I figured you out
Do not miss me when I am gone because I am already dead inside
There is not trouble inside me, it is filled everywherе in me
Fairy tales werе not enough, drugs took over
Even if my coupons do not win, I didn't play them anyway
Is it funny to rejoice or winning is my only solution?
I want to tell happy things now
And even if I water the flowers, understand that I do not love
The last time I saw you, I was still a child
I do not know, I am not counting how many pills I've swallowed
I quit drinking, I celebrated it with a whiskey
Do not think I gathered some courage to change

[Chorus: Scratches]
I put my lifetime in between the paper’s line
You try to stop mines from growin'
I'll make your blood stop flowin'
Fuck your life!

[Verse 2]
Is it the chirping of birds or the end of poems?
I do not know what season it is, you should know
Look at the clouds like a Rorschach test
Sometimes you need to feel the blueness
When the air gets tight in a narrow room, when it gets dark
Longing has screwed my life like Ali Kırca
I listen to the masters even if the music does not play
I memorized them so much even their tapes are broken
I could not afford a nice house by the seaside
Although I had enough money ready at home if necessary
Keep the rhymes in a drawer that does not even have a number 1
The absence of some drugs is in the form of sadness
I want to be silent, to live without speaking
It would have been wise, and they would have said he is gone mad
You dropped your sincerity at the cash register
There is a rush in the flowers, the rain is late
[Chorus: Scratches]
I put my lifetime in between the paper’s line
You try to stop mines from growin'
I'll make your blood stop flowin'
Fuck your life!