I'm in the oven
Mom is looking for me everywhere, she knows I'm in the oven
She doesn't want to admit that her son is hanging out at the bottom of the tower
I came home with red eyes and on top of that I played deaf
I'm in the oven

I'm in the oven
Mom is looking for me everywhere, she knows I'm in the oven
She doesn't want to admit that her son is hanging out at the bottom of the tower
I came home with red eyes and on top of that I played deaf
I'm in the oven

I keep a cool head against the bitches and my enemies
I arrive masked to do you a dirty trick, no way
I have one brother, very few friends
I roll a joint, I channel myself
Fisherman analyze your license plate
When you come to touch cannabis
These rappers deserve euthanasia
Shout out to the real ones
Those who gravitate around are parasites
There are grams of C, there are grams of C
I'm still dealing, I have no salary waiting to break through
I have brothers, I have supporters, I have fanatics
I turn the page, I lost brothers in a dramatic way
I've been around the traffic
I give you practical lessons

I'm in the oven
Mom is looking for me everywhere, she knows I'm in the oven
She doesn't want to admit that her son is hanging out at the bottom of the tower
I came home with red eyes and on top of that I played deaf
I'm in the oven

I'm in the oven
Mom is looking for me everywhere, she knows I'm in the oven
She doesn't want to admit that her son is hanging out at the bottom of the tower
I came home with red eyes and on top of that I played deaf
I'm in the oven

I'm in the oven, there are 30 of shit cut with weed
I write this between two clinics, on the beat I stroll
Your rappers, we shoot them down
I drank five glasses of codeine
Listening to my brothers, my future is shaping up
It's the end of the world, we see the signs
We don't give a fuck, dealing resin
For the 12, Karim and Zin'
Soon the Ferrari parked in front of the palace
Princess you don't know me
You call me "honey" like the girls from Dallas
Thank God, per month I take five times the salary of a cop
I blow it all on a rental
In the neighborhood I do donuts
I'm in the sector I spend my euros, I smoke weed
I make my city proud, she wants to suck my dick

I'm in the oven
Mom is looking for me everywhere, she knows I'm in the oven
She doesn't want to admit that her son is hanging out at the bottom of the tower
I came home with red eyes and on top of that I played deaf
I'm in the oven

I'm in the oven
Mom is looking for me everywhere, she knows I'm in the oven
She doesn't want to admit that her son is hanging out at the bottom of the tower
I came home with red eyes and on top of that I played deaf
I'm in the oven

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