This is music by Vladimir Cauchemar

My head no longer fits through doors, my ankles are swollen
The bank account is in shape, it's cut in a V
But I always want more, the problem remains
I cook crack in the haunted house
No, it's not bourbon, my whisky comes from Scotland (hey)
Of course, I have candies but they're not for kids (yeah)
The sound is fat, I'm with Vlad', the flute guy
In the new flat, we party, head in the barrel, ooh ooh

Little weekend in Montreal
Little weekend in Barcelona
Little weekend in L.A (ooh ooh)
Little weekend in Amsterdam (dadadam dadadam)
I have family in 'dam (dadadam dadadam)
Skull in the helicopter (dadadam dadadam)
I have family in 'dam (dadadam dadadam) (ooh ooh)

Things happen, passes become things (what?)
Stream JJ, Caba if it's not hot enough
They act like terrors but they're the real ones (the real ones)
Five grams in my joint, that's really scary
Only your chains are rusting (rusting) my bitches are wetting (wetting)
A big orange head, it's not a pumpkin
Every day is Halloweed, High and fine herbs Season 3
We smoked a lo-ki, ooh ooh

Little weekend in Montreal
Little weekend in Barcelona
Little weekend in L.A (ooh ooh)
Little weekend in Amsterdam (dadadam dadadam)
I have family in 'dam (dadadam dadadam)
Skull in the helicopter (dadadam dadadam)
I have family in 'dam (dadadam dadadam) (ooh ooh)

Little weekend in Amsterdam (dadadam dadadam)
I have family in 'dam (dadadam dadadam)
Skull in the helicopter (dadadam dadadam)
I have family in 'dam (dadadam dadadam) (ooh ooh)

Double helix, bastard

This is music by Vladimir Cauchemar

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