Iceberg

Hello, today, I admit, I look bad
I'm going to transform like in front of cartoons
I break my phone, I don't want to be located
They want to control me down to my saliva
I'm a bad customer, I don't have a wax heart
Keep your lousy plans, keep your numbers

I have my plugs, my team
I know the hardships of this brutal world
I ride on the capital with my generals
Like a feline, I have a lot of blood on my muzzle
I can't shelter everyone under my umbrella
According to my people, I have the superhero syndrome

And I always pray when I leave the house
As if I'm not coming back home
I light a joint or I pull out the gun
There are breaks that nothing can repair
I'm neither an influencer nor influenceable
You don't put nail polish on claws
You ask progress for the logo of Africa
My leather jacket, weighed at least liters
It's Friday, I'm not in qamis
I go to the neighborhood to visit the family
On the walls of the hall, they have written the rates
I've seen too many mothers bury sons

I have traumas and dark thoughts
It will be better tomorrow
Yesterday's wounds; we leave it to God
We heal with time
I walk under the rain, I light a cigarette
I observe the new world
I come back from wars, I don't have clean hands

I bring out the monster, I'm going to do a job
Where were they when I was underwater?
Like the lers-dea, I put my bundle under the cello'
Often, I think back to my people who are up there
I'm lost between Earth and the Moon
I wanted to tear out my heart but I don't have one anymore
I'm going to take my cash, they won't see me again
And often, I think back to my people who are up there

In the morning, I turn the mehed
It's about making the move, not taking a de-mer
I regularly roll over them
I don't have much to offer, sorry ya omri
My heart has melted like an iceberg
I do mathematics, I count stupidly
And if we were honest with each other
It's so they can take them off, that we pay them clothes

I come back from hell, I come back from the abyss
Eyes in the void, I left my city
I have new friends, new clothes
Walls and goods, a shiny watch
Forests, buildings, large fraternities
I wonder how I didn't kill someone
I wanted to tear out my heart but I don't have one anymore
I served the green but I'm a good person

Son of a warrior faithful to my story
Always crumble next to the tree
I have a gray complexion, a black heart, dirty hands
At home, I rang, I have the Universal sweater
A little calm, a little wax
Under my feet, I feel the ground cracking
I have damaged fists, I put them in the ice

I bring out the monster, I'm going to do a job
Where were they when I was underwater?
Like the lers-dea, I put my bundle under the cello'
Often, I think back to my people who are up there
I'm lost between Earth and the Moon
I wanted to tear out my heart but I don't have one anymore
I'm going to take my cash, they won't see me again
And often, I think back to my people who are up there

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