(Bellektrik)

I sent you a text when I was high but I hated you
When I had asked you to stay
I know I was wrong in principle
I'm going to lose myself investing in it
Now I'm waiting to see the moon leave
Leaving my heart in the cloakroom
It's the size of my desire
Black makeup and tears on your portrait
When? Now
Wait two seconds, just a moment
We do it as we always did at the moment
To beautify a life we can flower a grave
I want you, let me caress the desire
The voice, the nonchalance of a damn free fall
The comfort, of solitude for my tranquility
I talk to my gun alone to cool me down

Forced, I took my road
I wanted to have you like before
I have a heart as big as my hood
I wanted more money than before (Come back in my arms)
I'm waiting for the day to rise and shine without us
(Again, come back in my arms)
I'm waiting for you to stop pretending
(Again, come back in my arms)

We fuck for hours
We drink we make a mess
We are far from being saints
Little will become a man
Gun under the sweatshirt, money full of furniture
Until my death if you love me
Our enemies are the same, my bro
My mom is his mom
Running for pennies, I grew up in the fire
Without instinct so I could feel it
Let the spark burst before I extinguish
Pure vodka, purple, nostalgia I remember
I didn't dream of being on a poster
I have a full head, I sleep a little
The devil with wings, the angel with horns, we clap
My heart is small for the world and its immensity
The beyond will come to take what I have built
She left a blind man to kiss a one-eyed man
Life sticks you to the floor, in truth it's a whole
I love you a little, a lot, not at all
I'll be under the rain where the thunder rumbles
I don't care about their way of seeing things it's theirs
And the look yours have on mine
We live fast, we die young, "Boyz N Tha Hood"
Powder and blood on the hands
I feel waves of sadness engulfing me
I see them hitting the cliffs at the foot of the mountains
Maybe it's the price of my work

Forced, I took my road
I wanted to have you like before
I have a heart as big as my hood
I wanted more money than before (Come back in my arms)
I'm waiting for the day to rise and shine without us
(Again, come back in my arms)
I'm waiting for you to stop pretending
(Again, come back in my arms)

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