Vasiyet [English translation]

Dive into the sunrise.

Warrior was left in the war with his daggers.

My inner enemies fell asleep.

My face like wine, the older the worthier.

My vagabond head is under guillotine.

How many times a year, has someone sentenced to death in my heart? My shortcomings were my poet.

Sly was a mandatory adjective.

Ships have left my ports.

I have hosted travelers, slowly.

My leavers…

I was sun, then rained down.

In my own seas, I forced myself to drown.

Speculative dreams cause spasm.

It was precaution to stagflation.

And radical slang erupted for everyone trying to interrupt me.

Tell me, when the tangos for love ended.

There is game in everything.

Come on sponsor my ego.

I would go to my dying day with my queen.

I have disgraced my deity.

Alas, oh no!

It was a wish and became a scoop.

Inhaled vodka with redbull.

Sagopa got drunk, rarely.

Finally the season began to change.

Sisters were words and I sought solitude in my stages.

I was what is called as rap in the worldly scenarios.

Spat out swearing inappropriate.

I hurt pride.

For six years, I have been on your mind.

And you cannot hide or run from it.

You are almost rapish, not even real.

You couldn’t be royal to what you have written.

Tell me how polygamous are you?

I have excluded you and your crowd.

My expense is priceless.

My cries became anonymous.

Chorus

I have just born.

Got 27 knots on my rope.

My august was drowned.

Always wanted to leave my songs to my daughter.

I always shot myself at the end.

Refilled the charger.

On this road I run, finished my half.

Became an adult.

Don’t think I worry too much, I’m just a little silent.

A bit pale in complexion, kid, I’m a bit exhausted.

Come after me, but work harder than ever.

Not every rule is written on a wall.

You get a punch, don’t give up and fight.

This brother made love to the ground so many time.

It’s not a shame to fall at all, know your way around and get up. And hurry up, wipe that tear off your eye.

Sagopa became an idol.

Told you kid I got up.

I have come here at 27 steps.

Don’t mind it, I just feel blue.

I’ve been obsessed with death long before that.

May they not confront me with this.

I only sulk at home, I am amiable when I go out.

Chorus

I have just born.

Got 27 knots on my rope.

My august was drowned.

Always wanted to leave my songs to my daughter.

I always shot myself at the end.

Refilled the charger.

• Artist:Sagopa Kajmer