The lyrics of alveiman

（Hook）

Me and my homeie

Open up the local market for you

Each work gives me a name

Become powerful

fakeass raper

Now I want to slap you in the face

You see in the dark

Who is shining

(Fox)

Even though the clouds are thick, the road is rough

I'm still doing it with all my might

kill mother ****er

You don't have to worry about my goal

It won't be the little characters

We're dope mother ****er

Those spoons with no taste

All day long, I just do it at home

In the nightclub, hi, I'm cheating

Those spoons of hypocrisy

On the aesthetic appreciation of Art

A group of uneducated roe deer

How many ghosts are sitting next to you

You're still touching her leg

What do you think of the trend mix? The streets are rotten

anywhere

How many real personalities are there

Drink two cups with your brother, and you'll never come back

i have 2face

In the face of big and small ghosts

I can see through the swindler at a glance

Is the gold chain true or false

I'm highly discerning

Ultra thin TV with definition comparable to Philip's

I think you will one day

Feel our happiness

In order to instill a new cultural context into you

Standing in Yining City

You and me struggling in this hot land

Dream and career will coincide

Across the national divide

Different races fight together

Not material, but spiritual

My soul is like a wildfire, giving all living beings relief

It's like a clear wave in the turbid river

（Hook）

Me and my homeie

Open up the local market for you

Each work gives me a name

Become powerful

fakeass raper

Now I want to slap you in the face

You see in the dark

Who is shining

(Joseph)

stop

Looking at people from top to bottom

There is cunning in the lyrics

Still the boss in 1997

How can Xinjiang Black fear fall down

It's our duty to follow

Please come to the scene to testify for us

It's not a dream to sell out the tickets

Because you don't think it's too much

I know he's pushing me in the mirror

He excites me like a girl sucks me

So I used rap to prove that my heart was on fire

Even if it's spilled, I'm still on fire

Oh, this is me. This is me

You can't get rid of me

Oh, it's still me or me

You can't get rid of me