When she hits
Heal, she will take you
One more goes, it's better to wait
Because when the wave hits
You're going to have to learn to surf
I went up too much, I can't go back anymore
I will never go back
I'm going to move there, someone get him out of there
I'm in a loop living things I've already lived
Saying things I've already said
Living the eternal bad trip

They're saying that Matue is the devil
Everything he writes consumes you, hey
Don't let yourself be carried away by the sound
It's in the detail that the devil hides, hey
We have plenty of drugs
We have plenty of bad energy
For those who want to face the gang
Talkers only know how to talk
Boom is what you're going to get
While those who are working
Will be able to smoke skunk
Jordan 4, M4, AMG
Look what I brought for you (nothing)
Son of a bitch, earn it
After the blood spilled on the floor
There was nothing else to do

Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah
What to do
Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah
What to do
Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah
What to do
Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah

Everything you consume is a virus
What passes on your phone is a virus
The devil laughs at your face and you laugh back
Little do you know that you are the sacrifice
It's the nature of the job
Get up earlier, work, make money
To be able to wake up richer
Suddenly this becomes an addiction
But who cares, having drugs and pussy
I just want to live off this, you still think this is beautiful
Hey, clown, why are you laughing?
You're the joke and the trap scene is the circus
Don't be scared when you're forgotten
There will be nothing else to do

Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah
What to do
Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah
What to do
Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah
What to do
Ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah, ye, yeah-yeah

Everything you consume is a virus

What passes on your phone is a virus

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