[Lyrics "MPC"]

[Intro]
Han yeah

[Unique Verse]
I remember I was so broke , sound of the street, smell of the shit on the bench of elders
And I don't know anymore if I feel bad or right, but like a pantin, she grabs my thing
Weak fights, even some messes for few cash
Tramps wanna blow off and bums acting like Zepeq
Old ones, guys hatin' me, they all do trash clashs
It's not weed's effect, babe, only the story repeating
I only wanted to get some power, only wanted to take some shit
I want a car for my mama or rebuild hеr entire lounge
I got a lof of idеas in my cravity, I know my head is full of life
No one to guide me now Sheitan wants to feat
Dreamed to pull up in a party, where nobody wanted to invite me
I feel dumb like your father when your mom just broke up with him
And my pain must be hidden, I call the wise man
Galsens which bring me slices of hash
And so, I smoke to forget, I don't have much to forget
You're so high, now, it's time, go snooze like unpinnings grenades
They are doing plans to plunder us but for Zelda, I got my sword, got the shield
No more differences when I get high or when I land
I see haters messin' around like bacterias
I like her but if she knew that I have four girls
Four series of syrup in the cup, girl, it makes you laugh
Cherry ice cream in the cup, baby, color raspberry
I see bundles, baby, but I'm still not cured
Astérix, I put terrible slaps, syrup of America
Asteria
I'm dying like a star on your bad BlackBerry
Connor Sarah, eh, you make me sick, fuck happiness, good riddance
And I see the cops, I hear the screams, I hear the "akha"
But me, I wasn't there, me, I wanted to see Clara's buttocks
Always under water, I make money, always under water
And me, tomorrow, I'll not be there because I, tomorrow, I'm going to work
Misfortune in the aera, I take the bottle, I drink from the neck
Always under water, I make money, always under water
I'm too fast, bro, I'm like Flash on the move
N***a, I know you're afraid they'll see my name at the top of the ranking
Like Ronaldo, look at my legs send the leg sweep
Now that you're down, it's in your head that the crash comes
Your mother cries, if she knows you're only doing this
That his darling son would be ready to shoot himself for clothes
I ain't human, n***a, death fills my bag
Money, I know you want that and for that you'll do dirty things (huh)
I start the processor, Luv Resval the teacher
I can't listen to you talk about bitches cause I love my sisters too much
I look at my little brothers, I say to myself that we blundered, they burn in the minute so there's no point in slapping them, han
I created a monster, my God, Resval, what did you do ?
You call for fire, now your soul is black as a coffee glass
I'm like a cook when I'm mixing the bills
I'm like Mephisto when I send my sons
Return of the ball, the luck bounces back as ricochets, eh
And you feel dumb now, it's not for nothing that we were working, (no)
Wasn't mad at him, I was spitting on him, I was suing him
I thought we were okay but we always get tired of what we have
And fuck math, I'll never memorize anyway
I've seen my friends go and never come back
Hello Satan? You're just ahead, I know you want to come
I know you're thinking about cash to death, about everything we could become
Run to the four corners of the world, buy your can
You won't go far, you'll always have both feet on your planet
I see you're leaving comments while I'm sipping on my shuttle
I'm speeding up, I'm leaving you on the ground with people doing wheelings
I come as Megatron, black pisto-blaster
Dark magic, my music touches more children than a young pastor
Nightmares in the night, mom asking herself: what am I doing at this hour ?
No diploma, no baccalaureate but I rap like I have three Masters