Yeah, yo

From this fucking life, I'm just an apprentice (yeah)
I was born in the wild, I learn on the job and I survive like Bambi (Bambi)
I've stolen, I've sinned, I've lied but I'm not that bad, I'm not a bandit (no)
I was raised to be nice but it's just that I'm a man
Fucking hell, I'm not perfect, I'm not Gandhi (fuck)
I learn from my mistakes every day
I fall down, I get up, that's how I grow (grow)
Yeah, black arm in the air, I brandish, pull up with me or too bad (too bad)
They tell me I seem insensitive yet in my head, fucking fire (fire)
Yeah, middle finger in the air, well raised defines my feelings well (fuck)
Bambi dreams of a full wallet (yeah) I don't want to count my pennies anymore (no)
I want money for my aunts, I don't eat in their canteens (no)
My blue pen writes black texts so I don't write nursery rhymes
Jack honey to the neck I swallow, I smoke and I languish
Beware of still waters, I am under the rock behind the eels
From this fucking life, I'm just an apprentice (yeah) yeah
Middle finger in the air, well raised defines my feelings well (fuck)
I live and I survive like Bambi, roll with me or too bad
Little by little, I build my empire, in the midst of vampires (yeah)
I have a lot of resentment and it's getting worse (fuck)
I think and I wonder when will I take my due and cash in?
Morals have no smell but my fucking weed and my money stink
I want to eat everything as long as there is some left, I have bad thoughts that surround me (yeah)
So I put my gigantic sorrows on fucking epic melodies (ah)
The sky is apocalyptic, I don't forget that God is great
And that from above, the human race is so small
I piss on the world until cystitis (yeah) heartbeats on the rhythm
For cash, I do arithmetic
At night, I smoke on the stick, I meditate, I have my conscience so I avoid the cops
I have a lot thanks to the money from the records, yeah, I'm not one of those who disguise themselves
In my head, impossible, I explain, in my head, impossible, I explain
So I light up and I leave, I eclipse, I leave my place with a small team (yeah)
I come home with a little mixed-race girl, ah and I survive like Bambi (Bambi)
Middle finger in the air, well raised defines my feelings well (fuck)
From this fucking life, I'm just an apprentice (yeah)
I'm not far from thirty, I'm lying if I say "it's going well" (fine)
I have too many worries piling up, I want to throw away my cordless phone, I'm always unfiltered
I don't show my cards, I stay on guard, I avoid the big mistakes (yeah)
I'm not much of a party animal, I've always been determined since I was a tadpole (yeah)
Sometimes, I lose myself, I make little detours when it's late (yeah)
Like, I light up joints, and I have a good laugh and my heart repairs itself (fuck) yeah
I only have three brothers, two-three secrets, I have three regrets (regrets)
Two-three things that I would redo (redo) only concrete, no approximations
No respect for the traitors (no) always in the truth for real (yes)
Make money before retirement, take this fucking life doggy style
Because life has disappointed me, I forget my wounds when I get screwed (screwed)
My rate of feelings is zero all week, I simulate my happiness
I make the pill go down better with the weed that I hide
The weight of my blessings my soles from pedaling in the semolina (fuck)
From this fucking life, I'm just an apprentice
Yeah, middle finger in the air, well raised defines my feelings well (han, yeah)
I survive like Bambi, they tell me I look insensitive yet in my head, fucking fire (fuck)
I'm not perfect, I'm not Gandhi (no) ride with me or too bad (too bad)
In this life, nothing is guaranteed (no) I smoke, I see everything in slow motion (yeah)
I don't want to wake up, it's only like this that I feel alive (yeah)
And when the lights go out, in my heart, the atmosphere is dull (yeah)
I smoke, my eyes are red like the blood I see when I close them (yeah)
And I survive like Bambi (yeah) I survive like Bambi (han, yeah)
Middle finger in the air, well raised defines my feelings well (yes, wow)
From this fucking life, I'm just an apprentice (han) but I survive like Bambi (yeah)
I'm not perfect, I'm not Gandhi (han) ride with me or too bad (too bad)
(Fuck) And I survive like Bambi, yeah (yes)
Bambi (yeah, yes)
Bambi (yeah, yeah, yo, yes, han)
I survive like Bambi (yeah)
Bambi
Bambi

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