Текст и перевод песни Ical Mosh - Puisi Hitam

Puisi Hitam

Sangkakala on the track

Aku tahu
Segala keperitan yang kulalui itu semua ketentuanNya
Aku lali rasanya aa
Aku lagukan
Puisi hitam untuk kita simpan dalam hati sampai masanya
Kembali kepadaNya

Aku masih sama macam dulu
Masih pikul beban atas bahu
Masih cari duit tak mahu sebukit
Cukup beli anak punya susu

Penulisanku ramai yang bole relate
Otak tajam setajam mata Gillette
Always cakap tegak tak suka menipu sebab aku benci kaki putar belit
Kalau kau buat untuk duit
Lambat laun kau 'kan nampak bodoh
Terlampau kejar dunia sampai engkau lupa jalan akhirat sudah roboh

Aku bukan nak berlagak bagus
Tapi sumpah aku memang bagus
If nak dibandingkan dengan engkau punya
Favourite rappers aku real seratus peratus

Yang tak setuju bole pergi mampus
Kasi rentung aku bakar hangus
Twenty for seven aku kasi muntah sebab content aku dah lebih sangat dose
Aku macam pokok yang sedang hanyut
Banyak sangat monyet nak tumpang gayut
Cakap macam bagus tapi apa yang kau tahu tentang aku kita tak sama saiz kasut

Aku benci bila orang bodoh bagi feedback
Tadak makna macam orang bagi free seks
Siapa tadak akal tutup mulut tolong dengar
Bila aku release track korang bole seatback
Kita lain level, kita lain liga
Lain padang, bukan macam fifa
Lagu nie bukan untuk si kaya bangsat lagu nie level barang kaki lima

Aku tahu
Segala keperitan yang kulalui itu semua ketentuanNya
Aku lali rasanya aa
Aku lagukan
Puisi hitam untuk kita simpan dalam hati sampai masanya
Kembali kepadaNya

Fuck off, aku takde hal siapa tentang
Baris lepas baris takde bincang
Ini bukan politik sembang kencang
Buka mulut macam pukimak kuak lentang
Aku diam, aku diam, aku diam
Sekali hantar lirik macam santau dari siam
Apa genre orang kasi aku boleh sauk
Semua aku ratah aku anggap diaorang lauk

Trutt truut "Hello Cal kita nak jemput show"
"Harap-harap bila kau ada bole jadi blow"
"Tiket kami buka dalam lima puluh ringgit kami
Bayar kau just lima ratus just take it and go"
"Hello kami dari rancangan tuutt kat TV"
"Nak jemput Ical Mosh jadi tuutttt kat TV"
Aku takkan ikut plan, if aku masuk TV confirm petang nanti kena banned

Sebab aku tak pandai bermuka muka
Setiap kata jujur buat ramai muka cuka
Ada yang acah suka Tapi dalam hati tanam iri
Orang macam nie tetap akan ada sampai mati
But fuck yall, aku still jadi aku
Still buat lagu, even ramai yang tutup lampu
Perspektif aku tetap hanya satu
Yang lain bole suck a dick kalau ragu-ragu

Ada yang fingering sambil dengar lagu
Tak cukup jari hantu guna jari tunjuk kamu
Lepas tu update twitter marah marah pasal
Lagu banyak lucah tapi dia lupa dia kaki blue
Video 3gp banyak simpan dalam file
Dari step daughter sampai ke betina wild
Ada jugak acah bagus dalam social media
Tapi hakikatnya lagi jijik dia pedophile

Aku tahu (Fuck, Bodo)
Segala keperitan yang kulalui itu semua ketentuanNya
Aku lali rasanya aa
Aku lagukan
Puisi hitam untuk kita simpan dalam hati sampai masanya
Kembali kepadaNya

Black Poetry

Sangkakala on the track

I know
All the hardships I've been through are all His provisions
I am numb to the feeling, aa
I sing
Black poetry for us to keep in our hearts until the time comes
Return to Him

I’m still the same as before
Still carrying a burden on my shoulders
Still looking for money, don’t want a mountain
Enough to buy my child some milk

Many can relate to my writing
Sharp mind, as sharp as a Gillette blade
Always speak upright, don't like to lie, because I hate a twisting leg
If you do it for the money
Sooner or later you will look stupid
Overly chasing the world, you forget the path to the hereafter has collapsed

I don't mean to brag
But I swear, I'm really good
If compared to yours
Favourite rappers, I'm one hundred percent real

Those who disagree can go die
I burn them to ashes
Twenty for seven, I make you vomit because my content is too much of a sin
I'm like a drifting tree
Too many monkeys want to hang on
Talking like you’re great, but what do you know about me? We don't even wear the same size shoes

I hate it when stupid people give feedback
Meaningless, like people giving free sex
Those who have no mind, shut your mouth, please listen
When I release a track, you can sit back
We’re on a different level, we’re in a different league
Different field, not like FIFA
This song is not for the rich bastards, this song is on the level of five-foot goods

I know
All the hardships I've been through are all His provisions
I am numb to the feeling, aa
I sing
Black poetry for us to keep in our hearts until the time comes
Return to Him

Fuck off, I don't care who’s about
Line after line, no discussion
This is not politics, loud talk
Opening your mouth like a damn kite flapping
I’m silent, I’m silent, I’m silent
Once I send lyrics, it’s like black magic from Siam
Whatever genre people give me, I can scoop it up
I devour them all, I consider them side dishes

Trutt truut "Hello Cal, we want to invite you to a show"
"Hopefully, when you are there, it can blow up"
"We open tickets for fifty ringgit, we
Pay you just five hundred, just take it and go"
"Hello, we are from the tuutt show on TV"
"Want to invite Ical Mosh to be tuutttt on TV"
I won’t follow the plan, if I go on TV, it’s confirmed that I’ll be banned in the afternoon

Because I'm not good at putting on a face
Every honest word makes many faces sour
Some pretend to like it But in their hearts they plant envy
People like this will always be there until death
But fuck yall, I'm still me
Still making songs, even though many turn off the lights
My perspective is still only one
The others can suck a dick if they have doubts

There are those who finger while listening to songs
Not enough fingers, use your index finger
Then update twitter angrily about
The song is too vulgar, but she forgets she is a blue freak
Many 3gp videos saved in the file
From stepdaughter to wild bitch
There are also those who pretend to be good on social media
But in reality, he is a more disgusting pedophile

I know (Fuck, Stupid)
All the hardships I've been through are all His provisions
I am numb to the feeling, aa
I sing
Black poetry for us to keep in our hearts until the time comes
Return to Him