It seems that silence is the best alternative
We chose to make noise, forgive our impertinence
Every passing day is good to break free from their matrix
Even if the path is slippery, they can cement the window
If we pass, they will pay dearly and I'm not talking about finance
Or maybe it's human nature
We are made to live in the sun but inspiration has become lunar
So every evening at the starting point, I make the same journey every night
From my subconscious to your auditory nerve
Passing through the corners where I like to rap, which I would like to remember
Once I have accomplished my project
My destiny, call it what you want
The eyes of a woman who will surely leave, the hands I will have shaken
The drug I will surely take again and the names of the bastards in my clique
Yeah, I think more often of you Malik al-Mawt
But the day you come to get me I might have waited for you
In corridors, at slow-motion cher-mar
Waiting for reason to return, straddling two centuries
A nasty smell of the end of the species but we keep our spirits up
One day a guy told me that all this was just a test, a stage
And as long as the boat stays afloat I pretend I don't care
And race doesn't matter
I only walk with guys who don't want to know anything
Faithful to my whites, my blacks and my gray matter
In memory of Salimo too
I won't forget that even the sky cried when we finally saw each other again
Och bad
75 on the back, 4 in the calf, 16 the vintage
And thousands of other damn numbers on the meter
444 nights

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