The Kazakh plain
We are here for the treasure at Raskar Kapac
Theme not hearts, just scars
The sun's signals on the radar
Kilo of balls in the pants
I arrive flashy like the three wise men
Her shaved pussy like Gallas' head
Gone are the days of cane ass
Y bantu bionic way too solid, triple x in the car
2021 the currency of the Quai Branly on the colonies
Money, hashish, stars
Turn, I place seriously
Pesetas for these bitches, for these bitches
500 bill for the villa in the homeland
Even if it means singing for the depressed moms
Like Vincent Delerm
I'm at the hotel bar
I'm bipolar so I pour myself two glasses
Fuck their Nobel Prize
True nigga
Powell's pussy
Defend mine like Bowen
On the field like Owen
I planned everything like Orwell
These whores are proof that everything is for sale
Damn these collaborators
These sons of Rommel
I lead a Roman campaign
No modern bitches
Only Sophia Loren
Yaoundé Douala the poem
I'm here for Rothschild's and Warren's money
Smoke a joint to see the comets pass, comets
Comets, comets
The Kazakh plain
Smoke a joint to see the comets pass, comets
The Kazakh plain
Smoke a joint to see the comets pass, comets
The Kazakh plain
Smoke a joint to see the comets pass, comets
The Kazakh plain
Agent 237, agent 237

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