You lost your taste and smell, brother, smell is instinct
Man takes everything by force, because in truth, nothing belongs to him
We find hatred everywhere, love when we least expect it
Everything is written up there, if things go wrong, it’s good
My faith is in bad shape, I’m trying to transform bad into good
The mind is too loyal at least like an Argentinian mastiff
I hear the cargo of the Cayo Large from the beaches of Lamentin
I sleep on the island of Gorée, in a five-star Saudi hotel
A salad of fetters on the menu, waiter tells me it’s that or nothing
They decide our defeat, we laugh, reserve some wine
I prefer to descend from a monkey than from this homo erectus dog
When you’re alone, depressed in the evening, ask Alexa if she sucks
I’m in the flagship, I’m waiting for the signa-a-a-a-a-al
They’re overrated crazy, like Kylia-a-a-a-a-an
I’ll probably do you dirty, if you’re my riva-a-a-a-a-al
Of course I’m cheating on my wife, I’m like Abida-a-a-a-a-al
Dakar, Marrakech, Miami Beach, Châtelet-Les Ha-a-alles
You’re Luigi Buffon, you stop the penos, not the ba-a-alles
It’s almost the end, that’s why I’m talking about it
In the film of their life, I have the main role
In the four corners of the world, animals that turn, punishments that fall like tsar bombs
The pious are pawns and more and more Chalgoumis on the star waves
Vice and sin in every language, don’t let your son hang around Jack Lang
Only gusts, no reinforcement (Brr), zero slippage, faith strengthens
We grew up without a father, without a father, without Danette
We don’t know where we’re going but we’re fighting it
We know their games, I have more than a hundred controllers, they imagine the savior in sandals
The elders predict the end, the news says the opposite
Their misdeeds produce hell, the children preside over the party
More offerings to make
Shit, tell me why humans love cows
Blood per liter to start the machine (Wow)
Everything becomes easy when you do magic (Wow)
They will say that disease will be delivered by China (Wow)
It’s not cars but humans who fly
We are afraid of God when you are afraid of the veil
They’re too angry, we’ll never do what they want (Eh-eh, brr-brr)
I’m in the flagship, I’m waiting for the signa-a-a-a-a-al
They’re overrated crazy, like Kylia-a-a-a-a-an
I’ll probably do you dirty, if you’re my riva-a-a-a-a-al
Of course I’m cheating on my wife, I’m like Abida-a-a-a-a-al
Dakar, Marrakech, Miami Beach, Châtelet-Les Ha-a-alles
You’re Luigi Buffon, you stop the penos, not the ba-a-alles
It’s almost the end, that’s why I’m talking about it
In the film of their life, I have the main role
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