I build the frame, I paint the picture and I'm the gallery owner
While others take the air, I prefer to take risks
I don't brag about being able to do everything, I let my guts out when I write
Iron determination, keep your eyes open during the eclipse
My pink city in winter, we are far from the Crips gang
Clans have been tearing each other apart on Earth since money existed
In search of clear answers that only time specifies
I put bottles in the sea, may the wind guide them
On the right side of the hemisphere, luck here, people heal
Just cross a border to see what the giants neglect
Spectacular destiny, legends are written in teams
I want to do you a favor, bring a sincere smile when you're sad
I want to sell dreams and please, I don't just do it to sell records
I wanted to fill, with my verses, everything that seemed empty to me
I had rage in the revolver, success made me change targets
I want the medal without the reverse, with my brother, I felt free
A text on the school agenda, I was proud in front of the girls
I took this game backwards, in rap, I am the terrible child
I plant my rhymes, I have time to age, even if, here, the present crumbles
Put the artists undercover, I'm the most powerful of the fantasists
The flower that talent gave me, had hidden so many thorns
We just need to be united, there will be tears before laughter
In the umbrella, holes of gruyere, I danced under the bad weather
Yes, I was afraid but I had the flair, I found all this waiting painful
And in my room, I was waging war and concerts in front of my books
I rapped all night while beer made you drunk
Until I spit blood, phlegm so that talent never runs out
Today under the light, yet, you know, often, I hesitate
I have the guts, I resist, the language is rich, I'm in the elite, I throw spikes
I learn from myths, people tell me to shut up
I'm this little one who collects rhymes, in time, I tell myself I'll take the title
Great mastery, yet these guys thought I was quickly underground
Oli, yeah

I've already thought about suicide but, damn, life is beautiful
I think I love music too much, I could never do without it
There's Oli who passes me the sugar, when my life tastes like salt
When I'm in the hard, you see the thing, when I'm stuck in the carousel
I write this text in the studio, built in a Toulouse cellar
The vaulted ceiling like a cocoon, the sound at full volume, the tinnitus
We're working on the next album, we know we need to renew ourselves
Minute of silence for the sounds that will end up in the trash
Come on Flo, be diligent, it's not that hard, we're going to get to it
I dreamed of releasing an album, I'm already on the fourth
Under the diluvian rain, with Oli, we are soaked
The boat is only rocking, where has the captain gone?
I take the helm, fix the gaze, direction an archipelago
She tells me all the time that she doesn't love herself, but I find her archi-beautiful
She found her place next to me who am solitary
Cast a spell on my dead heart like the greatest magician
But I'm getting lost, I'm on my ship crossing the storm
I was told that rap is dead so I conducted my little investigation
On the internet, in life, I've never understood so much hatred
With Oli, the Tour de France, we would have done it on a tandem
We wanted to win the match, it wasn't for us, the bench
I always have one or two aces hidden under my cuff
I buried my treasure, no one will find the hiding place
Today, I buy what I want but I never want anyone to buy me
Take everything before time takes us, feet in slippers
I opened it a long time ago, I should close the parenthesis
No, it's not bullshit, I opened my cheese shop
I was tired of the same people sharing the camembert
I just want my friends, in heaven or hell
They wanted to close the door so I went through the draft
I'm still hungry to live, as if I had taken twelve years in prison
Those who would like to spoil my pleasure, I think deep down, I don't give a damn
Yeah, this sound is for ours, those who call themselves visionaries
We support each other, take my hand, we go further, I take you
A thought for the absent, that the friend death takes away
The trees that the wind lifts, that relieve those who remember
We are more often in hearts, even six feet under
Take these words as a (?) For those who have suffered
No matter the direction of the wind when we will be dust, I worry too much for Oli
Sometimes, I would like to put him under glass
In the meantime, I'm rapping, so I don't blow my lid
I only make classics, I would have gotten along with Schubert
Life is a casino, who spins the roulette?
I went all in and then I winked at the dealer
I wanted to be an Aristocat, me the little alley cat
Before someone takes my place and brings me back to the pound
I've been here for a long time, I feel like a fern
Peace, love, music, for me, the rest is bullshit
I stood in front of the mirror, and I rediscovered myself
I have rap and my brother, in cartridges on my bandolier
Hang in there, it's going to be okay, even if you can't sleep anymore
We appreciate the sun better, after overcast weather

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