2, 0, 2, M, 1
PK

Bro', I'm pumping this chest
Now everything feels tight
I raise the crest, rooster
I annihilate the competition
I look like The Thing from the Fantastic Four, full of C4
I go to TG4 with a big chunk
I look at them and do a little dance
I carve bars on tables, M is Moses, bro', who tells parables
You want to be me, bro', the road is long
Fame is a damn sword of Damocles
Your ass is really burning, I have aloe
I am blood, you are strawberry juice
You would like to fuck, yes, in fairy tales
Against me you are the Faroe Islands
MM, Mads Mikkelsen sends you home, auf wiedersehen
80 Jordan, no Bikkembergs, I'm in Tanta Roba, bro, Bilderberg
Grew up with Non Phixion when there was not a penny
Bitch, now I make your fee even if I Twitch
At home, bro', like Ciccio

Everyone's good with words, mom, how many I've seen
They shine like the sun, then they disappear, missing
I'm chilling on the sofa, no, I don't do dissing
If you want I can make you a verse, so you see an eclipse

I got myself a Q3
Now I want a phantom coupé
Black with tinted windows
I drink three with the bros and make a movie like the Lumière brothers
I leveled up like Oliver Hutton, now I scratch like Lupin
At the counter I beat the croupier
I feel on the edge above the gallows
But I don't give up, I have the fourth chapter
I rhyme like this like shooting at the polygon, I iron you, I rag you
The haters don't follow rules, no, they follow you, they are sheep
They give me blowjobs, I have a notable dick and a flow that breaks your tibia with the fibula
M is a damn hegemonic power, a damn demon
I'm with a chick that's fresh, bro', like an anemone
She waits for my penis, bro', like Penelope
I'm a bomb, I'm a fucking V8 that roars
All these rappers lick my ass and jerk me off
Bro', it seems like they're playing the trumpet

Everyone's good with words, mom, how many I've seen
They shine like the sun, then they disappear, missing
I'm chilling on the sofa, no, I don't do dissing
If you want I can make you a verse, so you see an eclipse

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