Voluptyk

Klem
Basically, we had nothing
We built ourselves up alone with a few brave ones
Half of our parents have been gone for a while
There's no more sun at home, I won't come knocking at your door
I don't need anyone, anyway
When I surround myself, deep down, I feel super alone
I have buddies who really did some super dirty things to me
Bunch of bitches, you'll pay sooner or later
Your people won't like it
You can blame me, we know your fate
I'm rebuilding myself solo, with dirty TNs
You remember, there was really zero

And I know I'm different
That's why the money comes in
I do it with love, not like your whole team of crawling bitches
And when the fall is long
The landing is often very gripping
New apartment, not even, I'm lying to you
Thank God, life, you see that your buddies lie to you
Not even, you go up, imagine that I'm smiling
I'm deep in the thing, I don't necessarily show it
I don't want to try hard
You drool in the studio to dodge judgment (Voluptyk)
You want to talk about the street
We don't smile often except when one of our own succeeds in life

It happens to me too often to find myself alone with all my memories
I'm in a deep hole where I'm trying to build a fucking future
And it's a crazy thing
How exes want to bite royalties
Me, I drive all the nails
I beat you on all styles, it's sick
And I carry my balls whether you're alone
Or if there's a team of ten
I made some of the 10 leave
Today, thank you, I make records leave

I'm on the dance floor, I'm starting to fart loud, I'm not showing off
I'm still sad when I think
But fuck it, I move forward without thinking straight
A million more, now I'm horny
Before criticizing, check out the track
Since we smoke, the bottle empties
And I slap big ones on the mic

I left high school a bit early
For projects, there are too many
Barely legal, there are contracts
I have contacts who can put you out
Canvas is empty, I come to repaint
I'm not finished, so listen well
I'm hungry like no one else
And if I have it, it's because I had nothing
Goal with a big G
Have zeros in the account
So that mom feels good
I've gained a lot of weight, I eat well

I'm chaining albums, I feel it
Chains, ropes all over my body
I grow up in a dirty decor but I end up in the palace of hearts
Deaths, fears, sons of bitches, mom talks, you don't even listen anymore
Your buddies snitch supposedly the street, you're poor, you have nothing but you show off
Me, I want the equivalent of Juve
Wake up with a view of the dunes
Put the money but it means nothing, it doesn't make the man or the balls
A lot of gaps and it's weird since the certif that it's wet
It disappoints me a lot but I stay strong, I have big scars on my heart
I don't want anyone in the family to work, whether it's my brother or my sister
I won't leave until God has given me info on my time
Damn, Klem (oh)

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