1, 6, 3, 0, 1,000, 11, 90, she is 1 I walk alone but well accompanied There are 30 people behind my stage name A knife in the crotch and at the bottom of the basket Everything can happen in this period of nonsense And there I spit the smoke of the backwoods I watch TV, it's not cool There is Zemmour who gives his opinion on Trump As if we had something to do with it It is impossible to lose the effect Or to make the same mistakes, but I did it The brakes of the bike are dead since Bellurette But I still ride and I tighten my buttocks The ground is not as flat as the blades that we turned Fortunately I do not drink and I am well surrounded What would I do if after the shows I was drunk I already have trouble calming the energy Even if I smoked, so thank God I stay with the brothers and I go to sleep An indicator of pure quality in 2-2 I almost no longer hear the whistling in my ear It's like I paid my debt to finally become happy Three years that I make euros The album in choco is desired Because I have no more neurons I think I hear the song of the sirens I do not have the serum Except for a block that pierced me and a little decimated It put my ideas in place You feel the atmosphere and you flip It's war, it's the quest for money It's ***, it's hatred, it's the desire to do something else It's cum, it's fame, it's the earth too hot Hole in the left of the room A lot of cancer Who I believe in, who I trust All day the citizens breathe poison Pollution will settle in the fish In 30 years we will no longer be able to fish fish I still want to eat a dead animal at home alone What is this rotten instinct? Killed to feed I do not want to stop the meat I can not let them suffer I close my eyes and I order The product arrives under sight And it gives me back the smile But I walk alone, they are right next to me They watch well hidden in the crowd The sad boys die because of the cost And the new fashion, I already have nothing to do with it I'm on fire and at home we say slap Look, the world is burning from the balcony What if my enemy points me with a gun? I tell him, *** And I say, don't be stupid You feel the atmosphere and you flip It's war, it's the quest for money It's ***, it's hatred, it's the desire to do something else It's cum, it's fame, it's the earth too hot Hole in the left of the room A lot of cancer Who can believe it? Who can trust it? But we are under control You have to know You must not say no, we are under control If you are under control, you are out of control I was in London I can not believe it, a crazy thing In London, fireworks in London 100,000 people watching the fireworks Three kids smoking weed I swear, I can not believe it Uh ... In two seconds, the firecrackers Huh? So explain to me On so many people, how can they all fall on them directly? In two seconds, the firecrackers are empty and we caught them 2 giga maximum Loader what?