BLKKKK VAN GOGH 2
400 Fucking 4
You recognized the signature
Zoingoinzoin

Living here is like bathing in a puddle
Black sheep, I don't really like herds
They don't know my origins or my plate
I'm here to fuck your people like, the arrival of Crack
I have some flashbacks
Destined to do dirty
Since, the caveman grows on the tarmac
I rap as if I came from before, as if I had been frozen
I didn't eat money all this time it's like I had fasted
You're just shit so I salute you with my left hand
I want the six stones like Thanos, raise my son like Kratos

I saw others neglect their art
Me, personally I came to spit my dart
As long as the field is playable
I try to become a wise man, pray my five times
I'm not here by chance, like the lines on my five fingers
Your flow is to be poured into the toilet
Take a step back, there are no tears shed at deaths
I don't understand, guys start rapping
But they are already rich, apparently they are artists
We pass the cape, we climb hard, we evolve, we refuel
They feel the shocks in their legs when I'm at it

We complain for nothing
At home, it rains drops
In other countries, it rains missiles
Sometimes, I'm a bit extreme like Makala
On me the Katana, the aura of Madara
Is he acting? Is he crazy? Is he so crazy?
Don't forget God, even if you drive in a big cylinder
Be open to the world don't be a young chauvinist
I see myself in Memphis listening to young Dolphin
I think of childhood, screams, belts
I paint words, I write paintings
I have to do to them what these bitches deserve
I annoy them but the level is stratospheric

They can't do anything
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BLKKKK VAN GOGH 2

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