Life is not so rosy, I have thoughts that accumulate
Sometimes, I feel cut off from the world, I had to take a step back
I don't even believe in their experiences, given the lies they spread
Everything is bought with an ad, even a handshake
I spend my days in the studio, yeah, I'm breaking my back
Like this Chinese guy who's working right now on your pair of Sharks
I don't play their game, because nothing consoles me anymore
My life is burning away, one more puff, I know I'm consuming myself

Anyway, everything is ephemeral, money, life and this sound
Yesterday, he wanted to bring you down, now he calls you "blood"
She loves you because you have money, she just wants to go shopping
I'm careful with my friend, when he doesn't have his piece of shit
Right now, I'm exhausted, I only see disguised lies
Hard to channel myself, when I see the plainclothes
Your brain is paralyzed, you just keep taking balloons
We didn't even see you watching and you're acting like a baron

We arrive in the V8, I just keep bombing
Always in risk, on the rain-té
We avoid the fakes, I know you're a traitor
I slept badly, stop calling me

For you, I don't have the time, I do the accounts, I make the salad
I wrap the cellophane, it's my fable that you're smoking
The street, it goes too fast, walls non-stop
Educate your son, or you're going to bury him

I don't listen to the wrongs, except my mother who always manages my reason
Don't call me "brother", buddy I already have two at home
That you talk to me about your network, hard to see it on the horizon
In the neighborhood, I do the fatou, on the mic during my sessions
Know that your future is not sure to be certified
Only gold records will make you believe it, you know
I look at the moon, I think and I just drink
To think that at the beginning, there was only cousin Zénéné to believe in it

Each sentence has its context, no, nothing is unanimous
Except if you betray, we become dark like Anakin
A life, we only have one, the street does not forgive
Be the fisherman in the ocean, you are only the bait
The look darkens, with each bitch move
With each vice move, like Mafé I learn stuff
We don't have the same visions, don't mix up, my little one
Just like the blondys, I roam, I roam

We arrive in the V8, I just keep bombing
Always in risk, on the rain-té
We avoid the fakes, I know you're a traitor
I slept badly, stop calling me

For you, I don't have the time, I do the accounts, I make the salad
I wrap the cellophane, it's my fable that you're smoking
The street, it goes too fast, walls non-stop
Educate your son, or you're going to bury him

Answer me when I talk to you, are you eating enough? (Yeah)
As long as you live in my house, negro
You will call me "sir" when you address me (yes sir)
Are you eating enough? (Yes, sir)
Do you have a roof over your head? (Yes, sir)
Do you have clothes? (Yes, sir)
Why do you think you have all this? (Thanks to you)
Hahaha, I know that's thanks to me
But why do you think you have all this?
Because you like me?

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