Esempiem
Acknowledged
[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, Bitch, you don’t know about your attraction. I’m trying to make my tracks run, but here the facts are on. Every shit 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 shit, girl. You damned shits 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 fucked. 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 fuck people. Not a fucker! 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 pussy? 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!”