How many of them will turn their backs on me?
The world is mean, respect is dead
I have knives stuck in the back of the zeno
And business stashed in the south, in the north
Only vultures hanging around
Choose your friends' profiles well
I am in the tower, waiting for my turn
Gnawed by remorse and the years
Paris, Rotterdam, London, Abu Dhabi
The bandits hide, the cash, the resin, pay the rents
Deep inside I hurt, I inhale
Deep inside I hurt, I hurt, I inhale

Special, nothing special, hooded, bad boy
In the hood, the old man wants to give a lesson
It never goes as it should
Friends don't come if there are no girls
Girls don't come if there is no C
Like every night I think I'll come home late
But, mom told me, "don't come back if you come home late"
More and more cops in the alleys
More and more brothers in prisons
And even when I don't know, I act like I know
Under the moon sometimes I ponder
I tell myself "Damn, I need everything"
Another bitch sending her ass
I can't say sweet words to her
Pieces of my soul scattered
I've smoked life so much that I no longer feel its effects

Like Tony, I tell the truth even when I lie
They can betray me, I don't care, nothing surprises me anymore
We forget what we promised when the Devil comes to steal from us
My friend understands why, sometimes I like to isolate myself
Like Tony, I tell the truth even when I lie
They can betray me, I don't care, nothing surprises me anymore
We forget what we promised when the Devil comes to steal from us
My friend understands why, sometimes I like to isolate myself

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