The people I know says I do forbidden jobs,

Don't walk the road of Satan,

I don't care, I do my things without hiding,

These talents are god-gifted.

Everyone has their own grave, they had to watch out for their own deeds,

Sinners says I'm insane,

But it's my way, I don't fear anything,

Worriedly people say, make a better life. But look I'm happy with my life,

Don't stop me or you might get hurt.

Look into my eyes, do I fear anything?

Fear my wrath, walk your own way. The childhood I had was difficult,

It was a riddle after every riddle,

I have seen all kind of people But no regrets, I trust my God.

My faith is exceptional, sometimes I am rich sometimes poor.

I don't believe in written destinies, I believe in making it with hard work.

My life was of every kind,

My faith is intoxicating.

In a rabble of thousands of coloured faces,

Uncountable enemies, I agree it's my fault 

Everyone is unhappy with me, I have that kind of tone

Fear my wrath, never do anything wrong.