I consume poison, pollutants that merge with my white blood cells
Classify me among the monuments, I have big worrying problems
Time is running out, I think about the minutes, I will disappear like Fantominus (Tunisian)
There's cocaine in your sinuses, I masturbate when I'm in great solitude
I cut the weed with a pruner, on my knees before the creator
I dominate my prey like a predator, in front of me, bitch I know you're scared (bitch)
It's almost the end, it's too late, I've watched all of Escobar's movies
I put drugs in her leopard thong, I spit a loogie on the bikers (splash, splash)
I'm chilling in a mansion, you won't be able to get me (won't be able to get me)
During the day, I'm in the lab, in the evening in the slaughterhouse (evening in the slaughterhouse)
I've listened to too much American rap lost in the labyrinth (strange whore)
Tonight, my little devil, you're going to suck holy dick

Sucker, get out, I'm sending gamma rays
Don't come scratch our cars or we'll make your kid cry
Sucker, get out, I'm not going to talk to you in dialect
A burst in your watermelon, I make the Philippe Patek shine
Sucker, get out, I'm sending gamma rays
Don't come scratch our cars or we'll make your kid cry
Sucker, get out, I'm not going to talk to you in dialect
A burst in your watermelon, I make the Philippe Patek shine

Hey Alkpote, do you have Lisa del Sierra's or Anna Polina's number? (Wow)
Only angry guys on the field who make the law, like Maître Collina (gang)
I'm in the Maldives getting pampered (wow)
I don't give a damn about being unloved (wewey)
You know very well that we're going to light you up, cancel you and smoke you like a peace pipe (tah, tah, tah)
The great Crimi', that's what they call me (savagery)
You tell me "I love you", I don't believe it, it makes me sad (gang)
You get fucked as much as the queen bee (R.A.s Gang)
You don't have a brain but you have a big ass, that's already good (that's already good)
(Well done girls, well done)
When I give an order (order), everyone executes (strong)
When I give a go (go), big you don't exist anymore
You're not the blood of the vein, you're the menstrual blood of your sister the queen of whores

Sucker (gang!), get out, I'm sending gamma rays
Don't come scratch our cars or we'll make your kid cry
Sucker, get out, I'm not going to talk to you in dialect
A burst in your watermelon, I make the Philippe Patek shine
Sucker, get out, I'm sending gamma rays
Don't come scratch our cars or we'll make your kid cry
Sucker, get out, I'm not going to talk to you in dialect
A burst in your watermelon, I make the Philippe Patek shine

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