Fuck it's easy

Every move is thought out so we can get away from there
I don't travel enough with every fucking hash bar
Aren't you tired of yourself? I'm walking in puddles of you
Every time you open your mouth, it doesn't mark me
Shut your pussy, Lady Marmalade
I have more spells than you in the arsenal, yes
Brick my dick like an artifact, my doe
The price of your life, it's five lles-ba price
I have a view of hell, I live my life without worrying
I know that what follows is Eden, yes-yes-yes-yes
Bring out the Belvedere, in glory or failure
Six-six-six-six zeros on the checks
Snitch with the hanging tongue, fuck your mom
Fined, fucked, I'm at the front, han
Follow the rhythm, flee the deficiency
I appear clean if you only see the dream, it suits me but
Every day on the run and, for money you have to scheme
We all start at the bottom, in shit, you have to untangle yourself
Chemistry in my glass, I've already stirred
Death threats, they tickled me (ahah)
If I look you in the eyes, I know you're going to wet yourself
Let go of my balls, I've already been searched, don't swear on your mother's life, you're going to stutter
Keep rusting, every day, kneeling
The stomach is growling, my guys soiled, I'm going to fuck everything up

Han, han, fuck everything up, no need to subtitle
Jamjam moulinex, your head, merry-go-round
Bang bang, calm down, fight so I can free you
Fight, pussy, hess, no, no
Don't leave dust, leave me alone
I'm used to it, I don't know how to pretend
I'm preparing the ritual, I've got you in my sights
I'm going to make you virtual, gang gang

They listen to the news but don't want to believe in magic
Restless child, Bricoman didn't calm me down
I stack the sheets, I treat the evil at the root
I make my bread alone, I'm going to roll them in the flour
Fuck, I have humor, even today, it's too good
I do this for love, the turn up and then the friends
I'm nice as anything, I don't even spread gossip

I'm nice as anything but, I don't celebrate birthdays, who do you take me for, bitch?
Go fuck your mother, you don't know my life, no
Pythagorean theorem, twenty euros an hour
To level up the kids who were already smoking shit
Today, it's eight thousand euros twenty minutes, what?
What do you mean, "it's too much"? What are you implying, huh? You're the one who deserves them?
Envious bitch, put it on standby
Hey, look me in the eyes, I'm the voice of the gods, what what what
I'm miles away from this environment
I want my thousands like the pillars 'with humility
I have son of a bitch flow, you have humidity
You're just one son of a bitch too many without utility
I have plans on the comet, you just have a little idea
I refuse sponsors, you just have to nudity
I can do this for hours but you're going to kill yourself
By the way, we're going to forget you, I'm going to resurrect
Hello embedded on the BAC
I only rap crazy stuff, it reassures them to think I'm a rabbi
Very small, I jerked off on the 4
Even today, on the set, I jerk off on the 4
V.A is embroidered on the cape, my doubts on the cape
My balls on the table (wow)
Fuck being a bird in the trap, a parakeet in the wrap
Fuck being a fucking monkey

Han, han, fuck everything up, no need to subtitle
Jamjam moulinex, your head, merry-go-round
Bang bang, calm down, fight so I can free you
Fight, pussy, hess, no, no
Don't leave dust, leave me alone
I'm used to it, I don't know how to pretend
I'm preparing the ritual, I've got you in my sights
I'm going to make you virtual, gang gang

They listen to the news but don't want to believe in magic
Turn off your lighter, I can see from here that the devil is stirring
Need advice, I call Jacques Attali directly
I hesitate for the game between Xin or Akali

Don't talk about bread, don't talk about whores
I want to see all the hands, don't talk monkey, I wasn't talking about
Don't talk about the cobblestones under the depraved square, gravel
Transform your golf vacations into a drug club, I engraved
Don't press the piss on the edge of the fairway
Here, taste the booze, nothing saddens me, nothing scares me anymore
We'll put you in the asylum, we'll stone you afterwards
I'm going from De Vinci, we're cutting you in the saw, your lips with
I arrive like a spark in the powder keg
Dude, if you're dry, I have it all winter
I make bodies disappear, call me "Houdini" (Houdini)
Don't talk, your breath tastes like yesterday
The fewer friends, the more tons
The less we kiss, the fewer bodies, the fewer bitches
The fewer cops, the fewer pigs
The more chests, the fewer friends, the more com'

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