I quit smoking, I'm not going to stop rapping anytime soon
It doesn't make me as happy anymore to have new clothes, all brand new
I much prefer a smile from my grandfather, without alcohol
Right now, my heart is racing very, very strongly
Lucci' puts on the batteries, I know people will dance
For me, it's the melodies that make me think
I don't ask why, I ask when it is

I take a break, I look around me
Fifty-nine centimeters of arm circumference
If the little me saw us, he wouldn't believe us
(I tear off another little piece, I roll, I pack)
I'm in the emotions, the train station halls
I build friendship solid as dad's shoulder
I come from France to the re-bié who to the re-bié who sings "Tribu de Dana"
At mom's birthday, at dad's birthday, at anyone's birthday
But as long as they're happy, it's understandable
Before loving money, no one loved mathematics
I still don't like mathematics
Come on, let's make huts in the woods
I lose the gold things we put on our fingers
I won't stop the joint just so we can light up again
Together on the roofs
Let's go

I'm merging, it's worth much more than a long speech
I go around the district
Waiting to regain my consistency
I opened my heart and it's worth much more than a long speech
I go around the district
There are bills coming into my pocket that's getting a hole
I go around the district
It's worth much more than a long speech
I go around the district
It's worth much more than a long speech

Right now, all my buddies are in the tchop, if luck comes, we grab it
I put only fire in the verse, if death comes, we shoot it
I've already seen the seum in your eyes, but really, I'm not responsible
There's a bit of my father in my eyes, there's a bit of my mother in my fights
I have no connection with them, so, I don't want to see anything with them
I'm in the studio with Zou and Carl, we make huts under the tables
Ah, don't come and bother us, I have brave and indebted buddies
They have the hunger to fuck up the ceiling, fuck those who move forward by crushing
I recognize the black magic of those who want to bewitch me
I don't want to be nice anymore, my heart is like shattered
Fortunately, there's my girlfriend and my family to keep me stable
Every time, I try to do better
I take the reverse of the medal in the face

I'm merging, it's worth much more than a long speech
I go around the district
Waiting to regain my consistency
I opened my heart and it's worth much more than a long speech
I go around the district
There are bills coming into my pocket that's getting a hole
I go around the district
It's worth much more than a long speech
I go around the district
It's worth much more than a long speech

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