đ¶ âAsad in the Skyâ đ¶
(Verse 1)
He walks in sharp, calculator in hand,
Knows the rules like the back of his branded notepad.
Tech talk? Heâs fluentâclients understand,
He turns R&D claims into gold, like magic on demand.
(Pre-Chorus)
From biotech to AI, heâs chasing every thread,
While dreaming of jet engines humming overhead...
(Chorus)
Ohhh, Asad in the sky!
Filed a million pounds, now he's flying high.
Knows the tax code like he knows Boeing specs,
With spreadsheets soaring past all the rest.
Asad in the skyâclaim king of the air,
Youâll find him at cruising altitude somewhere.
In labs or clouds, heâs making it rain,
One claim at a time, jet-fueled brain!
(Verse 2)
He's got his client list, a hall of fame,
Innovators all, and he knows each by name.
From composites to code, from slurry to steel,
If itâs cutting-edge, Asad seals the deal.
(Pre-Chorus)
When the numbers get tricky, others call it a f***t,
But Asad just grinsâheâs cleared runway lights!
(Chorus)
Ohhh, Asad in the sky!
Filed a million pounds, now he's flying high.
Heâs got HMRC eating from his hand,
While sketching out blueprints for his dream flight plan.
(Bridge)
He doesnât just crunchâhe lifts and inspires,
Fueled by engines and R&D fires.
Boardrooms or cockpits, he knows where heâs bound,
The man who makes claims and clears off the ground.
(Final Chorus)
Ohhh, Asad in the sky!
Jet trails and invoices passing by.
From aerospace dreams to precision tax flair,
Heâs the pilot of progress, with claims in the air.
Asad in the skyâno limits, no bounds,
Claim after claim, with million-pound sounds!
