[Verse 1]
'Messed up, I'm rolling with God I know my luck is already gone
Ateyaba fought for France, didn't see Paris
br/>Run into a wall, disappear, it's the Carrez law
I don't rap all night to slam my money in the evening
Bitches are possessed, the good girls are clueless, shit
But the prince has already left, shit
Let them fuck their mother with their opinions
Let them screw their mother with their advice
I'm the best, I swear it on my life
Let a bad guy prove me wrong
I have nothing against throne but my life I'm going to seize it
I have a brand image, I'm here to nick them
Ask Oumar, we're coming to stuff them all
I have fire in my notebook, big I have God in my notebook
We want the minimum nugget
The album is out, the feat is fifteen thousand minimum
I'm in the city, a luxury sedan like Kinimod
With the complete digital version of Kylie Minogue
Yo, I fuck rap and I dodge it at least
J 'I don't want a castle, I need a minimum of almost île
After I pass, you need a minimum of Strepsil
These angry people seem slow, I 'sends them this fire that they immolate themselves
Mamen mamen, mamen mamen
[Bridge]
Seeing how things are happening
I consider you more like listeners
I consider you as witnesses
Look nigga
[Verse 2]
Call your little one
I shit you on head
Let him have fun with my poop
I'm not selling my soul to the beast
I speak to the night, create magic without magic, han
I came up as if I had swum
I speak to the night, not to the coris, I have my obelisk in Paris
The sun freezes, Pharaoh made an appearance
I must honor my ancestors, because they sucked at it
Must remove from the debt everything they plundered from us
If you believe God, say- him that she helps me
Not son of a slave, son of Kemet

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