

Aeyyy yeo…
Zee A on the track,
haan?
Taxila city, baby
– pathar purane, plans naye
Sun…
Scene on, camera roll,
entry meri panoramic Taxila ka shehar,
meri roots archeologic Ancient jaisay ruins,
par vision supersonic Kal tak tha concrete,
aaj flow banta hai tectonic Northern bypass se le ke museum tak
route Har gali mein echo,
mera naam jaisay flute Yahan fake bhi shine kare jab ring light
ho mute Par main asli,
x-ray se bhi pare,
see-through the truth GT Road ke dhool mein likhi meri story Har
step pe history, har bar pe memory Meri lineon ki pottery,
fragile nai – heavy Haath lagay to tootay,
lekin blow kare deadly Taxila ki raat,
thandi hawaa, raasta haseen Under street-light cipher,
mera hardcore regime Bacpan ka struggle,
ab mics pe quarantine Har verse vaccination,
kill a whack 16 Main jab studio mein daakhil,
lagay temple ka darbar Mixing desk pe prasad,
bass heavy uttay sansaar Shehar poora witness,
mera har ek avatar Intro mera trailer nai,
poora movie ka saar
Main offset karun balance,
mere bars heavy metal Unke flows nursery rhyme,
mera thesis, unka petal Main textbook of the game,
ye ladke sirf pamphlet
Mujh se clash kare?
Beta, tu report banay ga pamphlet
Mera pen hai archaeologist,
words under the sand Zameer dabaa ke rakha inhon ne,
main uthaya woh brand Mitti hilay,
naya relic – mera rhyme pattern grand Har layer mein ek secret,
jaisay temple ka band Taxila ke bricks se banay metaphors mere Har
block ki ek kahani,
har zikr mein shehar mere Ye sirf map pe dot nai,
ye blueprint mere Yahin se nikalay rockets,
bars space pe mere Na koi sponsor ka sahara,
na hero ka chacha Sirf late-night sessions,
cold chai, sasta paancha Mic mera talwar,
beat mera pura rath Jung apne aap se,
baaki sab zara side-path Stage pe chadun,
aankhein red, neend minus mein Par delivery precise,
jaisay scalpel sinus mein Woh kehte "tone soft kar,
radio friendly ban" Main
kehta
"sach bolun ya tukda tukda fan?"
Aeyy, Taxila ki raat,
mera shehar, mera scene
Ancient jaisay walls, par vision ultra-clean
Zee A on the track,
har kick, har snare mean Main utha sabko zameen se,
ban gaya guillotine Likhun pathar pe jo naam,
usko tere beats na bhool Mera intro hi itna heavy,
lagay baaki sabko school Taxila city in my blood,
har line ek fossil rule Aaj crowd mera museum,
har sar jhukay like tool
Inko chahiye gimmick, mujhe chahiye legacy Inka flavour one-time,
mera evergreen recipe Main scene ka librarian,
inki books overdue Flow inko lagay naya,
mujhe déjà vu Main ne dekhe do chehre,
ek online, ek asal Comment section asil,
real life toh Basil Mujhe bolen "bhai,
love, tum ho bro,
tum ho fam" Peechay screenshot bhej ke kare rate mere spam Unke
group-chat mein main topic,
filter off, hate on Par saamne selfie mode,
hashtag "day-one" Main chup tha,
observe kiya, har move,
har glitch Aaj verse mein likh ke kar di sab ki system
switch Industry mein politics,
loose talk, side deals Mere shehar ka traffic bhi inse kare better
feels Yahan signal pe bhi banda zimmedar kisi ka Wahan contract mein
bhi banda dhoka de bina rishta Beat jab drop kare,
main confession booth Har line forensic,
nail kare pure truth Tune dhaka diya neeche,
main bana parachute Uth ke aaya upar,
ab tu neeche dekh sirf soot