GOD MODE
Rakht Lyrics


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Maare rappers daale body bags mai
Maare rappers daale body bags mai
Maare rappers daale
You can call the police abhi, I don't mind
Grind karu taaki abhi bhai log khaaye
Rise karu bheed se toh log chid jaye
250 gaye, 250 aaye
Why so rude motherfucker?, sun motherfucker
Tu bane rude motherfucker, bol pencil
Khoon! Khoon! Khoon motherfucker, mere pen se
Boom boom boom shakalaka meri pencil
Jo bhi likhu sach hota jaara and they praising
Ape shit, pen game strong it's amazing
Rakht hai sweet, par thoda crazy
Exposure? (Nah bitch) Pay me!
Payment? nahi nahi nahi we don't do that
Hum exposure dete
I'm Lex Luthor bete
Khaata mai gardan aur taange chabadi
Mai dracula baby
Uthaara mai peti
(God Mode)
Dikha mat tu tezi
(God Mode)
Ilaake mai tere
(God Mode)
Ye katta h desi
(God Mode)
Chilaana mat baby
(God Mode)
Dikha mat tu tezi
(God Mode)
Dikha mat tu tezi
Sunu na kisiki jaise, Beethoven
Mere opps jaise IPL, 20 over
Mary Kom maare punches, peace over
Teri jaati vaati chalegi nai bheedo par
Teri jaali baate chalegi nai screeno par
Meri kaali gaadi bhage abhi meelo tak
Meri windows down, meri bitch upar
Rep kare poora town mai hu beast mode mai
Mai yaha kheech bhot deta abhi bottley
Thokte bhosde doglo key
Toh hosh mai ghoshna
Bolna soch ke
Tolna volna chhodh toh de
Meri force hai josh mai, dost hai foes nai
kholde sar, koi bol toh de
Mai toh lost hu, ghost hu hoes pe
Roz ke chochle jhilte ni phone pe bhi
Mehfooz hai roz ke kaand
Jo kare the hosh mai nai
Dilli ke shows pe bhai
Dill leke chhodhta nahi
Pill leke sota nahi
Din mai bhi kholta nahi
Aakhe band aur mai sochta nahi
Chaate thuut pe mai chhodta jab
Khaali baate mai chodta nahi
(God Mode)
Maare rappers daale body bags mai
(God Mode)
Maare rappers daale body bags mai
(God Mode)




Maare rappers daale body bags mai
(God Mode)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Rakht's song "God Mode" convey a sense of confidence, aggression, and dominance. The opening lines, "Maare rappers daale body bags mai," which translates to "I put rappers in body bags," immediately sets the tone for the song. Rakht asserts his superiority in the rap game, showing no hesitation in challenging anyone who might criticize or oppose him. He brushes off the idea of calling the police, indicating that he doesn't care about the consequences of his actions.


The lyrics also touch on themes of success and recognition. Rakht mentions grinding hard so that his peers envy him and trying to rise above the crowd. He refers to a transaction where he lost and gained 250, possibly reflecting the ups and downs of his career. Rakht's pen game is praised as strong and amazing, and he states that whatever he writes becomes the truth, gaining admiration from others.


The song also contains elements of ego and a hint of madness. Rakht describes himself as sweet but a little crazy, while also asserting that he should be paid for his skills rather than seeking exposure. He compares himself to Lex Luthor, a villain known for his intelligence and cunning. The lyrics also include references to Dracula, reinforcing Rakht's dark and powerful persona.


Overall, "God Mode" showcases Rakht's confidence in his abilities as a rapper, his willingness to take on any challenge, and his desire for recognition and reward for his talent.


Line by Line Meaning

Maare rappers daale body bags mai
I defeat rappers and put them in body bags


You can call the police abhi, I don't mind
You can call the police now, I am not bothered


Grind karu taaki abhi bhai log khaaye
I grind hard so that my brothers can feast


Rise karu bheed se toh log chid jaye
I rise above the crowd and annoy people


250 gaye, 250 aaye
I lost 250 and gained 250


Why so rude motherfucker?, sun motherfucker
Why are you so rude, listen up


Tu bane rude motherfucker, bol pencil
You act rude, but you're just a pencil


Khoon! Khoon! Khoon motherfucker, mere pen se
Blood! Blood! Blood, from my pen


Boom boom boom shakalaka meri pencil
My pencil goes boom boom boom shakalaka


Jo bhi likhu sach hota jaara and they praising
Whatever I write becomes true and people praise it


Ape shit, pen game strong it's amazing
Going crazy, my pen game is strong, it's amazing


Rakht hai sweet, par thoda crazy
Rakht is sweet, but a little crazy


Exposure? (Nah bitch) Pay me!
Exposure? No, pay me!


Payment? nahi nahi nahi we don't do that
Payment? No, no, no, we don't do that


Hum exposure dete
We provide exposure


I'm Lex Luthor bete
I'm Lex Luthor, son


Khaata mai gardan aur taange chabadi
I devour necks and crush legs


Mai dracula baby
I'm Dracula, baby


Uthaara mai peti
I pick up the pace


(God Mode)
In God Mode


Dikha mat tu tezi
Don't show off your speed


Ilaake mai tere
In your territory


Ye katta h desi
This gun is desi


Chilaana mat baby
Don't scream, baby


Sunu na kisiki jaise, Beethoven
I listen to them like Beethoven


Mere opps jaise IPL, 20 over
Like IPL cricket, I finish off my opponents in 20 overs


Mary Kom maare punches, peace over
I throw punches like Mary Kom, no more peace


Teri jaati vaati chalegi nai bheedo par
Your caste won't work on crowds


Teri jaali baate chalegi nai screeno par
Your fake words won't work on screens


Meri kaali gaadi bhage abhi meelo tak
My black car runs for miles


Meri windows down, meri bitch upar
My windows down, my bitch on top


Rep kare poora town mai hu beast mode mai
I represent the whole town, I'm in beast mode


Mai yaha kheech bhot deta abhi bottley
I pull a lot of people here, bottles flowing


Thokte bhosde doglo key
I hit the assholes with my punches


Toh hosh mai ghoshna
To announce in consciousness


Bolna soch ke
Speak after thinking


Tolna volna chhodh toh de
Let go of weighing and measuring


Meri force hai josh mai, dost hai foes nai
My force is in enthusiasm, no enemies but friends


kholde sar, koi bol toh de
Open your head, let someone speak


Mai toh lost hu, ghost hu hoes pe
I'm lost, I'm a ghost on hoes


Roz ke chochle jhilte ni phone pe bhi
The tricks of everyday don't work even on the phone


Mehfooz hai roz ke kaand
The daily mischief is secure


Jo kare the hosh mai nai
What they were doing without consciousness


Dilli ke shows pe bhai
At shows in Delhi, bro


Dill leke chhodhta nahi
I don't leave with a heavy heart


Pill leke sota nahi
I don't sleep with pills


Din mai bhi kholta nahi
I don't open even during the day


Aakhe band aur mai sochta nahi
Eyes closed, and I don't think


Chaate thuut pe mai chhodta jab
When I leave my mark on broken walls


Khaali baate mai chodta nahi
I don't waste my time on empty talks


(God Mode)
In God Mode


Maare rappers daale body bags mai
I defeat rappers and put them in body bags


(God Mode)
In God Mode


Maare rappers daale body bags mai
I defeat rappers and put them in body bags


(God Mode)
In God Mode




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Rohan Saxena

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@trapmedia2878

God Mode activated 😇

@mrinaldaharia7549

Lyrics sidhaa dil me sama gyi 😈😈❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

@beatsbyfrisk

PURE BANGER!

@g.o.a.t3666

Quality work 🥵

@prashantkannan6905

August khatam and still vibing on this masterpiece ( God mode )
Meri windows down, meri bitch upar..........

@priyanshuambastha

Can't Wait for the Next Song

@kaypiee4565

you're something else 🔥🔥

@farhan_ibn_yesu3

i loved it

@sachinyadav3417

Dope ❤️‍🔥

@2xans

Bro snapped FR let's goooo💎

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