My dick goes so high to jerk off you have to raise your hand
We need to change the rules like eleven Malians in a Haussmannian apartment
The house negroes Ok Kay Kay
Are the only ones who deserved to be burned by the KKK
If you owe me 5 euros or 5 zeros for me it's the same paper
France is racist, it doesn't like blacks except Mbappé
Became precise like Vinicius, we recognize the girls who suck
Saturday standing on the mini bar, Monday sitting in the mini bus
I don't even show myself anymore, fuck being an icon
Evil eye against cyclone eye, in the game I have more than 6 clones
Old black guy hunted skins in Teddy Schott
New black guy loses consciousness, at Travis Scott's concert
KIDVILLAIN

If you fuck an influencer
I see you as weird as guys who fuck with plastic dolls
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Zoin

Destiny traced, the very high gives me mini signs
Don't trust men, feminists become feminicides
Give the same respect if I become a mechanic
I'm a kid with a Kalash, a black slaver
Black Van Gogh
6 in the cylinder, I shoot in each abs
I had something in my brain
But nothing in my backpack
Night fallen I look at the ceiling, I wonder what my guys are doing
At the cemetery (R.I.P.)
Today I'm very lonely I don't even hang out with these people
And when I appreciate someone I become very demanding
Losing someone makes you lonely I confide in the notepad
I lost a part of my mind like Key Glock
I don't want to show myself too much Fuck seeing the artist's face
I'm just shit out of a vagina like the wet or the piss
Old black guy hunted skins in Teddy Schott
New black guy loses consciousness, at Travis Scott's concert
KIDVILLAIN

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