I'm not like God, I can't forgive them
My heart is black like the island of Gorée
The street, real life, I know both
The street, the real one, I know it too well
I know victory, I know defeat
I always get back up, started from nothing
I wanted peace
But to have peace, you have to be ready for war
The time when I had nothing on the train platform is far away
I travel the world, I no longer tour the city
I'm just a king in a ruined castle

Like in the third, come take a walk in my shoes
And I bet you too would want to burn the world
They told me the best moment is when you're rising
But I rose, they wanted to empty my account
Nothing can redeem all that we've lost
My faith trampled, I think I messed up
It's like a taste of bitterness in my mouth
I may smile, but melancholy endures

My demons make my angels cry
My resentment makes my weapons cry
I think God has gone into airplane mode
Because the sky no longer receives my messages
On the verge of committing the worst
Yet, I was the best of all
But with every loss of faith
I tell myself, "take the bike and screw them all"

I had to pay the ransom of glory
Pay, leave my country
At the bottom of the pit, I cried, "mayday," no one helped me
I did everything alone until payday
Win everything like a man
To have a wall all in gold
To see my parents finally proud
After breaking their hearts

I put all my money into stone
Removed all the knives from my heart
And I had to mourn the day before yesterday
Get rid of all the traitors from the day before yesterday
I'm not one of those who leave before doing
But if we say it, don't worry, we'll do it
I only had my balls and a damn dream
It took time but now, I'm damn rich

You don't become what I am without making people envious
You don't make omelets without breaking eggs
You don't wage war without aiming for the eyes
You don't take the world without looking at the skies
We've aged, gained scars and wisdom
I almost lost it, ended up in a cage
I wanted real life, they wanted my royalties

I'll never be the same again, of course I've changed
I'll never be the same as the little soldier who sold grams, yeah
We've eaten well, yeah
Stones and caviar, yeah
I come out of the cave and go up to the penthouse
I buy back the penthouse, I increase my assets
They talk too much
To make waves, yeah
I have nothing left to do here, I'm packing my bags
Nothing left to do here, I'm packing my bags
Heart under construction but I see the end
Empty stomach, to remind me of hunger

When I had ten euros to last the month
Now, I have only one wish, to end far away, hey
I never put money above faith, hey
Thank the sky for the ransom of glory, Hatik

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