You need to have broad shoulders
if luck doesn't look your way
life doesn't decide, you decide
it's your life, not a hand dealt at cards
whoever severs doesn't fight
For the most part people leave
if you don't have crazy up your sleeve
fight because that too is art
short of breath like a Maltese
at the end month with expenses
It seems like I come from Mars
Solid values u200bu200blike love, under discussion
I don't value things but people
I remain faithful to my line with fabric of the champion
I produce the bomb, you wait for the explosion
Choose what you wear to hide yourself from others
there is nothing you can do if they have to judge you
as if you play tetris
and the key piece is missing
look through the glass
you can't see the sea
For my part, I don't sing
my self has no god,
/>I am me because I sweated a lot
I do a piece in one evening and it's TNT
I go out once a year and in one track I burn you to the ground
What I want is not you buy it with the budget
it's a key word the rest are just gadgets
I crush difficulties like an insect
because I don't have karma brother, I have Carmageddon
On the beat like the generation
turns in every verse
I see dead people like Charles Manson
I don't go to X-factor, never made good rhymes
but I smash these girls with the 12 of heel
I look for glimmers among the coils of rattlesnakes
but I have a headache like Christ with thorns
I stopped making comparisons
so when you come into the world They don't give you the instruction booklet. THAT'S ALL I WANT. br/>can't see beyond an inch
not even half, which half has the chances?
everything will start again, repeat everything calmly
state of calamity if the quality of life here is sinking
Darkness in the eyes of those who despair
chimera fragility of those who were
like me on the other side of the evening like Capossela
give me your diamonds and I also want the stars
if I catch fire every time you look at me
it's an infamous love
you cut my arms if I hold you because you have blades on your back
I dissect the heart, I put on the lab coat< br/>every night I tie latex knots when I have reached the peak
And I no longer trust daisies because they lie
depending on how many petals they lose
I follow my instinct
/>when it's your last breath and don't turn around if you're leaving
THAT'S ALL I WANT
(THAT'S ALL I WANT)

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