Joy Boy
To infinity
Multiverse
Yeah

I finished the game a long time ago
I've seen what they'll do in a long time
But I still haven't done it, my time
Because I aim for the Champ de Mars before my 50 years
Popular as Yves Montant is
Legendary in rap or in song
I don't care about your opinions on my art
I choose my battles like NATO does
On the field since I was 18
Still here, still haven't done half-time
The flow of a Beretta like the guys from Berre-l'Etang
I've released so much rage in my verses
So much rage, I can't miss
I have so much audacity
That's why you put needles on my doll
I can't doubt
I have on my shoulders a family that has honored me with their trust
They are my greatest rewards
Far from this game with loaded dice
I came to rap
The pains and sorrows of my adolescence
Yes, I came to emancipate myself
From this damn era where violence
Makes audiences at TPMP
Yes, I did everything not to sink into madness
Yes, I have on my hands the blood of my melancholy
Thank you mom for teaching me how to be solid
For teaching me to manage the anger of my Broly side
Life is not pretty, go see in Asia
These Muslims taken to task
All these colonies, Palestine, Mali
All these schoolchildren dead in the United States
We've been looking for the Charlie since the Kouachi
Too much barbarity, Samuel Paty
The police shooting at night-colored skins
Extreme parties are no longer Nazis
Go tell it to Ibrahim Aline's mother
A mixed-race siren and Twitter in madness
African mandates that last for decades
The ecology they manage with hypocrisy
Covid not over, the conflict at Putin's
I'm out of breath to tell you how the world is doing
This is the state of mind in which I write my future album
To infinity (to infinity, to infinity, to infinity, to infinity, to infinity)

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