Massive, weapon of mass destruction,
Machine, it's harder than you imagine,
And even if sad is the matrix,
My sky is blue like the Crips and the matrix (?)
They give me blows that I don't feel on the battlefield,
In my veins flow champagne,
In my head full of banknotes go around not,
People only lend me love that I don't return,
I wouldn't be here without my audience,
Look at the fake MCs on my desk!
92izi unit, think they are maybach music but are dead: back music (?)
Against all odds,
From some brothers unfortunately I am separated
Let's avoid angry subjects,
The important thing is not the fall but the landing, G5...

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