Hey
Hello, it's Seb and his suitcases
I'm back from the web and its tricks
I'm back from the bottom, I'm the light in the abyss
I have the number of all of YouTube, but I don't follow the sons of bitches
That was my clue, let me diss before I disappear
I rub shoulders with the healthiest of the internet, thank you
I don't know you, you're nothing more
Don't talk to me, it will be simpler
Eight years now that I'm in place
I was at your level when I was in class
I say this for those who fantasize about us
I fear for those who replace us
I grew up too soon
I matured quickly
I wasn't old enough to fart
But this shit of http allowed me to buy pairs
I was lost but I loved
You planted GMail
I just remember that I never wanted to do this for ger-man
It's embarrassing
The web made me but the web disgusts me
I love it but I hate it since they listen to me (No)
Your moment of glory is RTs
When you talk about it, we can see the pride
You have the CV of a loser, invented success, nothing to brag about
Bloggers are ridiculous people
They believe in their worthless lifestyle
You only influence your navel
The number of followers means nothing
I don't give a shit about your lifestyle
What importance does your insta have
My arrogance makes me unstable
I only trust my instinct
Networks are rotten by ego
Everyone doesn't give a shit about your sub life
Don't make me believe that you have confidence in yourself when you post pictures of your smile
That's what satisfies you, it's not what will save you
You're good for nothing if you think influence is a peak

And it's these same people who motivate you
Bullshit for emotional people
They would do anything for notifications
Besides, it's not their fault
Lack of attention wreaks havoc
You're lost, you want to exist
Belonging to a group is not just tweeting your assisted opinion
So why do you show off? (Huh)
And why do you assert yourself? (Yeah)
To inflate your ego or to inflate your numbers
I didn't talk about YouTubers, you give strength to the idiots
He wouldn't even make an Uber laugh
Mass content to screw over
I'm the best placed to talk about it
What are you going to do besides complain
Moreover, I'm part of it
Click on cross it's the exit
I'm less and less on networks
I liked you yeah I'm sorry
Actually, my brain is resonating
I don't know who to agree with anymore
Don't forget that the web is a mini-world
Your buzz exploded like a mini bomb
You're someone in your corner, so, nobody full-time
Twittos become those they mock
Second degree becomes Death Note
Let people breathe, hot
It only makes things worse
At first you try, in the end you're alone
You make shit and you make up
You put perfume on your stools
I stay with mine in the maquis
Rappers become influencers
You're surprised by the reverse
Have you seen the downpour?
Too much flow in my verse
No doubt I want to be carried away
Jump on stage until the sprain
I hate and love this web, but like an ex you still love
How not to skid, thirties of Youtube, failed comedian
That's what made me, that's why I assume
It's true that it serves me, it's
That reassures me certainly
But what is certain
No, I don't have time to regret
I already have one to scratch
I love all these people who climbed me
But I'm too young for this train
Fuck your mothers I'm going to sip
You can spit on me I'm going to make a tea

Internet
I don't know what to say anymore I'm not disappointed
I put you when I'm in a safe place
Internet
I don't know what to say anymore I'm not disappointed
I put you when I'm in a safe place
But I won't leave yeah I owe him everything
His flaws have become my assets
Thanks to him, thanks to you
Goodbye the fry, hello to us
SEB

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