This is a song about "Long rap in hindi"

Live long in the hands of my own, 

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Thinking about living in my life long dream

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Wasn't long 'for she found herself at home in his sweaters,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Holding it in for so long now i can say it

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

Riding around without a fuck given

Hadn't killed in so long i was bout to burst

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Spent so long in the game,

I'll never call you bitch again