I seen leaders get elected, monuments get erected The lonely percent celebrate while the rest are disrespected Caviar cakes and champagne showers are blessed with Daily occasions to consume them if the power selected YOU, large universe with a small pond We all fishes, feeling radioactive from the tall bombs Tiny men drop, but we're not armed We chose to invest the power of society in dot coms Shit, blinded visions of higher wisdom that sits upon us Blocked by the lying fiction a wild addiction to products They flying missiles testing mixes and the line's official Feels like if they working for themselves it means that they against you Now think about it, They educated you, so of course your judgment is clouded You always stay in line yet never feel like a coward In the night time, they take those who wanna be empowered HOOK: I was gonna go to sleep, but then I wrote a verse Thinking about the hunter and the prey, and which role is worse Die at the top with bloody hands or alone, solo Thinking about what you would do if the roles reversed Believe sacrifice's an option for the bigger church People on the war boards all looking miniature Die at the top with bloody hands or alone, solo Cause not everybody is sleeping when you getting yours Society is living immature Concerned with false idols that rival the old that they bred in church Texting to vote, presidents are superstars *BARACK!* Puppets playing reality tv in front of peasant herds The entire world at the mercy of the eagle's beak Up at night cause important decisions are taken when people sleep Turned to zombies, their dreams are filled with schemes, but We're never gonna see a king lose his head to a guillotine Again, evolution counter balances freedom of speech Worst that can happen in terms of action a president's impeached How is the mass supposed to cast an image of belief In itself, when its a victim of its own leaders' deceit Defeat, is not an option until that point is reached I'm trying to make a change but some walls I cannot breach Some knowl I cannot teach, for your own eyes have to see What goes on behind the scenes while most people are asleep HOOK: I was gonna go to sleep, but then I wrote a verse Thinking about the hunter and the prey, and which role is worse Die at the top with bloody hands or alone, solo Thinking about what you would do if the roles reversed Believe sacrifice's an option for the bigger church People on the war boards all looking miniature Die at the top with bloody hands or alone, solo Cause not everybody is sleeping when you getting yours

HOOK (X2): You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this Wha-what, wha-what You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this WHAT, WHAT Rare sounds to ears, animals making rounds in the clear Trying to reach the headlights, but don't wanna amount like deers Open the doors, but no Morrison appears This is classic when the rap hits high you know the future is near Episodes are tear-jerkers, some promote queer murkings All opinions are absolved when we stay here burning Yearning for certain when it comes purp shit What I say makes us sway in the direction we steer learning Lessons messing with the section dressing in front of the corner The owners adress the messed up brethren before it's over Say what I say in jest until I'm sober But I never am, so really, whatever man You ain't never heard no shit like this ST get mics ripped, service sliced quicker than Federer Quick jabs knock the six pack off the predator Senator speaking Jacques Demers rap for the algebra You can't read it, this rap shit you can't be it Can't preach it, you don't know it, can't teach it Just leach it, cause for you it's just a phase When the craze is over there you go just leave it Fat Phillie Blunt, Chocolate DG recognize Tradition never dies, it's an art you set your eyes On, my blunt got the perfect length and the better size I rap and roll as well, so you know I'm getting *right* Right? Like my preferred arm Got love for the left, but this set of of palms strike quicker than vets from nam When their breath is gone from napalm in the desert storm Combination of elements, take from different wars to complete the penmanship, now forget it bitch… HOOK (X2): You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this Wha-what, wha-what You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this WHAT, WHAT

If I had a million bucks for every time I gave a fuck I'd barely be a millionaire, I never seen a ceiling here I'm just barely feeling air, I can't establish limits here I'm just trying to fly, welcome to the sinner's lair Interfere, feel the fist as the first of my winning pair I ain't got no third eye bitch my vision been impaired No illuminati carbon copies of the missionaire French make it rhyme, stupid fuck pick up a dictionnaire Reference rappers reeling in for the fishes They going for the line, I'm going for the picture Bigger than the frame they were ever in They could never win, they just here to clean my dishes, bitches Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown of thorns I'd sleep like a newborn if this was my final song Ugh, the realness Ok, I was sent here to better the human race Better later than never, we moving at a stupid pace Love is hate, we started bashing on Cupid's face Now everything laced, cloud nine is a huge disgrace Smoke weed to clear my mind, soothing grace That petrol, impossible to say its use is safe Soma fiends poppin pills like they doing base Famished, food so bad it feels more like fuel intake If this the cruelest fate, then I'm in a shooting phase I'm going out on my own terms like feuding states Damn, I'm high off that realness Got weed as well, but I get by with this real shit I don't need any big words for you to feel this Never footed in a circle, I'm giving y'all a REAL twist It's keep you on your heels tip, limitless, fearless I'm speaking my piece, shit, it'll make your ears twitch That fukushima, don't wanna come near this My wrath is godly, and you been told to fear it Peel clips, bananas for monkeys in the zoo What I shoot is a problem you gon have to deal with… REALNESS

ST: I grew up in a middle class household Food in my belly, with spare to keep the mouse full Ugh, but my mom would keep the house cold Save on heating so she could provide the South Pole Never the flyest, I was on that low-cost airline Seat in the back, next to the fryer Situation's dire, when you got plenty to eat But quantity ain't quality so I'd be called a liar If I said it was all fun games, waiting for the wire My father providing the way he can sitting in the fire Dancing with the devil, cursing the messiah Cause my mom pulled us apart without the use of pliers - Plus I need a new supplier My weed guy used to be the shit, now he's selling China - damn How can we live this way? I always keep it real - how can we live this way HOOK: How can we live this way? I always keep it real - tell me how we live this way Last year - I wasn't relevant Next year - I probably won't be Last year - I wasn't relevant This year - that's what I'm gon' be I feel a force, energy flows but no God No fraud, long white beard with clothes on More like protons, cells create patterns As they repeat the knowledge gets so strong I wanna prolong, my time on Earth but not at the cost of my dignity It's not even about how they depicting me That ain't shit to me, it's just that I control my life And living it my way is the ultimate victory Get that? If it's up to me I'll hit that Blunt when I'm going in space in a dispatch Get me in a suit - oxygen for a thin lapse And just watch the stars as I get back To energy, transferred to another cause Another setting, another shape, some other laws I wanna live that way I always keep it real, and I wanna live that way HOOK: I wanna live that way I always keep it real, and I wanna live that way I wanna live that way I always keep it real, and I wanna live that way Last year - I wasn't relevant Next year - I probably won't be Last year - I wasn't relevant This year - that's what I'm gon' be .nox: My radius is constant, circumference is monstrous The meaning of my life reach Pi so it's perfect Surrounded by the right peeps, nox deep Woulda drank myself out, like "Fuck it if I breathe" Deteriorate, steady rate, poundage of a heavyweight "Wake the fuck up nigga, you need to elevate !" Yeah -- so I pick where I left off Ticked that my Bic couldn't fit what my chest poured Breath holding cigarette, stress 'bout this damn court Cuffs on my wrists made it real, I stepped forward Yeah, and that's life for ya Engineering kid, but one dumb nigga Gotta walk 'fore you run, don't walk past your own Nobody's clean as a nun, forgive and live strong Yeah, I wanna live that way Always keep it real and I live that way nigga HOOK: I wanna live that way I always keep it real, and I wanna live that way I wanna live that way I always keep it real, and I wanna live that way Last year - I wasn't relevant Next year - I probably won't be Last year - I wasn't relevant This year - that's what I'm gon' be Chibi: Clownin up like jesters Then askin fo sum justice Like who u tryna fool yo when we laughin at ur gesture No need na call no holy if ur problem be ur vessel With no mo choice na lean, fists ready fo sum wrestle Position, eyes straight lookin like a victor Submitted to em laws of strenght, and pressured by em clevers But projettin of a warrior yet his bravery got evicted So standin at a lost clad, we hope dat he wuz gifted Bu whats da point if granted, to live mah life ahead of pain, as i be walkin miles with cocomilk n sandals U know u had it simple when u speak o charm n bangle But when da street collidin, u be hididin, 'hind a vessel Straight up like a shooter, ask em ppl where da missile And straight,At ur disposal, freshly cropped fo u nxt victim Goin out fo broke, Nixon mask under me brethren Its Chibi, ST, Liam, Inside the Circle

Oh, does it smell like trees? Hold up, lemme drip Visine And break a lil sum’ on the corner Might get another hit later if you wonder Hey, you didn’t figure by now? Best believe I’m in the space right now Sip J, smoke Jane, not guilty; OJ Ok, so faded, fuck fame, why you hatin’? Why? Why? Why you hatin’? Uh, uh Why you hatin’? Why? Why? Uh, uh Why you hatin’? Why? Why? • Why you hatin’? Uh, uh Why you hatin’? Why you hatin’? I’m in the air, don’t care debonaire With my feet on this Earth and my head in a Lear Yeah, isn’t this what it’s supposed to be? Fair, they never near the stairs that we over, see I can’t be a slave for a chain and a whip They all about the latest but my mind is on the greatest hits A bunch of jaded kids We grew up outside the box they made to fit Late, but the cadence sick Ugh, you never see me talk about the haters Cause the haters never talk about me So I say what I say and say it proudly If all you talkin’ ‘bout is haters then you not around me Ask about my circle and all you get is positive I can’t be family with people caught up in the politics Truth is everybody wanna be a part of this ST x LIAM, too real to ever call it quits I got high on different continents Got drunk in cities ran by communists Fucked girls at an altitude Your inflated head couldn’t dream of floating in, so soak it in If I reach a peak, I don’t see it as my summit Just another step on my way to the sky Educated yet I see the streets, they hating cause I’d rather buy a plane ticket than a jesus piece, why? Why the fuck you mad for? Cause I’m good with going wood and you can’t reach for the cash drawer? Cause I’m getting shine doing mine, some you ready to shake your ass for? Lemme laugh my ass off Haters are ig’nant, I’m here to give a crash course Wannaknow who’s the flyest? Just compare passports The hater task force mad soft, take this L and pass off We rolling on good, the rest: fast forward Oh, does it smell like trees? Hold up, lemme drip Visine And break a lil sum’ on the corner Might get another hit later if you wonder Hey, you didn’t figure by now? Best believe I’m in the space right now Sip J, smoke Jane, not guilty; OJ Ok, so faded, fuck fame, why you hatin’? Why? Why? Why you hatin’? Uh, uh Why you hatin’? Why? Why? Uh, uh Why you hatin’? Why? Why? Why you hatin’? Uh, uh Why you hatin’? • Why you hatin’?

[HOOK - LIAM] Can I be the cat living in your bedroom? I ain't leaving that soon, know what I be doing (x2) [LIAM] Damn, you make me purr with your plan I got the feeling that you really really understand What a real cat needs is you using both hands Kick it back as I lay on your lap it's out of hand From A to B in the M-T-L My peeps get creative blazing up these L's Lately I'm about trees but I don't climb them My man ST showed me "nah, just burn 'em" Thirsty cats seeking P-U-S-S-Y For the Cap M, effortless man, he be so fly, why? The good manners, the act-proper, the sweet-talker And of course the lady-lover No leash on me, no collar on my neck You gon' see, if you holla don't disrespect My girl Croqui knows the deal She's laying in the bed just like a seal, Real Cat come on [HOOK - LIAM] Can I be the cat living in your bedroom? I ain't leaving that soon, know what I be doing (x2) [ST] Damn, you got me hurt with your hand You won't open the door, but you just don't understand Give me some food man, at least a couple grams You damn human, you always fuck up my plan Catch me in the streets hunting, hood cat stunnin' Real rat on the floor; why you be mad cousin? I'm just doing my thing Stay jumping at your feet if you pass in my lane, shit Catnip addict, attitude is weeded Elevated, seated, the cat is rude but needless to say He's walking around like Jesus Known to school a cat if needed, believe this The rap-starter, smack-talker The get-you-on-your-ass-smarter type of cat, harass you for your last quarter My boy Max knows the deal Chillin' in the streets felines get killed, Real Cat come on [HOOK - LIAM] Can I be the cat living in your bedroom? I ain't leaving that soon, know what I be doing (x2) [LOUIE P] Ladies and gentlemen, cool cats and hot dogs I introduce lazy P, walkin' round with fly paws Roamin down the streets, down the hood anyday Niggas want beef, tryna take my spot cause they stray But its all good, it don't even really matter Hold it down for my hood I ain't never gon be a loner My mouth full of hair, dreadlocks on my boy Not doin shit of my day except playin with my toys Lifestyle of the rich and fancy, give me attention Take pictures of me like u a paparazzi When I walk through all the kitties they bow down Chinese pussy, talkin bout she want meow Trust the team, and I trust the cats Cause at the end of the day I know my niggas got my back Whos the realest cat in the hood is it me or is it me? Memories of a nigga who is supremely lazy Lazy cat what?

Used to hang out with my loneliness These days it's fleeing my company Staying alone feel like holy shit Man that just means it's more blunts for me Wish I did find some that holiness Cause I on' give fuck bout luxury Inside of my head is a holy mess Got all these thoughts it's too much for me Got all these flaws it's too much from me Got all these faults it's too much for me Got all these wrongs it's too much for me Got all this shit man I got all this shit Got all these fears it's too much for me Got all these tears it's too much for me Got all these cheers it's too much for me Got all this shit man I got all this shit Fuses rang out when my head went pop Bumped some 2pac when I found Hip-Hop I could change your life you could call me God I stay by myself but I got a Sqwwd They thought I was good that I had it all Not knowing my head space was kinda dark Jumping these hurdles; olympic park Fell to my face, no I'm not a star Got all these flaws it's too much from me Got all these faults it's too much for me Got all these wrongs it's too much for me Got all this shit man I got all this shit Got all these fears it's too much for me Got all these tears it's too much for me Got all these cheers it's too much for me Got all this shit man I got all this shit I on' like this rapper shit They actin out so arrogant Actin out a character Selling out for lavish shit They smoking on some master piff But that shit smell like lavender They worry bout which matching 'fits They should rock out on calendars While I'm here having anxious fits Counting days on calendars Counting blessings so I'm stressing cause I don't have a lot of 'em Weekly I'm weak in face of heat, I see peeps like I'm five foot deep in the hole And they're screaming "look high up here" I'm high on fear, my head to the window like Malcolm with a gun, without one It sounds dumb, and I don't like the outcome I stop in my tracks when I let my doubts run We take people for granted till we live on this planet without them My piece misunderstood a few weeks after I said it So I don't believe in shit cause we're too quick to lose the message Imagine Jesus stressing, giving peasants lectures Deep in his reflections, saying that we gotta love, shit Speak with substance, stop the nonsense Where's, where's the fuck's the loving? Dames, just fuck ya husbands Ladies get the love in Used to think I couldn't love shit But if you ain't got no love man Shit then you got nothing Then you got nothing If it ain't bout the love Then you got nothing Nothing but the love man Got all these flaws it's too much from me Got all these faults it's too much for me Got all these wrongs it's too much for me Got all this shit man I got all this shit Got all these fears it's too much for me Got all these tears it's too much for me Got all these cheers it's too much for me Got all this shit man I got all this shit

[Hook] I tried to get cake but couldn't get that quick, so I tried to get a raise I'm never gonna get that great that quick, so I gotta get away Living my life on the road, I don't know where I should stay I been waiting all this time, only to watch it slip away Slip away, slip away Watching time slip away (4x) [Verse 1] I’m an expert in wasting time, hate it when you’re wasting mine It’s fine when I do it to myself cause I know I’m way behind Living jaded lives, the lies, a jail that stay in mind The jealousy a genocide, we failing as the days are flying My pockets dry as the desert’s tide We used to see, now we sailing blind Can’t even look to the sky all I see is light Where the cities rise, all we find is that hell is nice My pocket full of time, how I’m spending mine I’m dancing with demons, a waltz with a genius Got ‘em considering Jesus, my fingers crossed when preaching And defeat ain’t an option cause the cost is all these hours needed To proceed with leaving a trace up on this region You buy minutes for your phone, then you spend the time We try to clone, live a second time, Get along, wish for better times Yet all along, we just losing time That’s the cost of life, s’what we later find Often when it’s too late and we looking into Satan’s eye I be staying high, think I’m on some fly shit On autopilot with no target, or a license Till my mind shift, and I get that I’m the one driving, damn [Hook] I tried to get cake but couldn't get that quick, so I tried to get a raise I'm never gonna get that great that quick, so I gotta get away Living my life on the road, I don't know where I should stay I been waiting all this time, only to watch it slip away Slip away, slip away Watching time slip away (4x) [Verse 2] I’m counting minutes, hours in my bowels Got a shot, only one bullet left up in the barrel Never get a second when the bells ring like a carrol Nothing left but death, unless you lived life like a pharaoh Everyday I wake I know I’m closer to the end Life’s a labyrinth and we all figure out the trends Some be getting lost, or die jumping up the fence But we figure out the cost only when it’s time to land And it’s high, so we lie, think we understood the plan Feel we starting five, but soon end warming up the bench, what a life I’m alive, but I’m getting out of hand Like a fly ball flying off, going out the stands, grand slam And I’m running up the bases, going home Thinking everybody waiting for me at the plate But I’m fucking up my greatness just by moving on We all potential till it’s gone just like our heads Cause we all crazy, all lazy, they made us all pray for them clicks So I spend my life wavy, with a fine lady, cause only time counts when it ends, shit [Hook] I tried to get cake but couldn't get that quick, so I tried to get a raise I'm never gonna get that great that quick, so I gotta get away Living my life on the road, I don't know where I should stay I been waiting all this time, only to watch it slip away Slip away, slip away Watching time slip away (4x)

Me and my darkness Thought I was heartless, monotonous, mindstate j'men calisse Might lay my body On this road Hoping a truck hits me up then I'm thoughtless, off this There's no one in the office My homies like where he at I'm right here like I'm often I'm nauseous, noxious Nox said I waste a lot and he's right I never eat my carrots when they ripe When the light, hits my forehead I know less than most dead Mes collegues - don't know them, I folded Had a lil hype, then it died, like my hopes did Had a lil light, then it died, like my folks will Lack of focus, drinking old swill and goat's milk Member when I had goals and no skills Now I'm dope with no will Damn, now I'm dope with no will Grown up looking for his home still We all got a few bodies in the trunk and some roadkill Shit, I know I got the whole thing They tell me to be positive, humph Like they know how it feels inside my own skin Really they don't know shit but their own shit So do I, but at least I know it Damn, they don't know shit but their own shit So do I, but at least I know it Moms gave up her dreams when I was born then Pops went crazy for his off the potion Became a weight for the whole fam - small pause - Grown man caught livin fairytales at the moment I was born out of romance, now represent what is broken So I'm smoking, stay gone off the potent Mind blinded, spirit floating, soar Oh I wanna soar Soar I wanna soar Soar Oh I wanna soar Soar I wanna soar Now I'm going nowhere Now I'm going nowhere So I wanna soar (x2)

[ST] j'habite dans une ville qui pourrait être un pays j'parle pas de la province pas le même prix à payer ici on s'entraide, blanc, noir ou ben rayé mon français st'un créole, mon anglais le même shit mes patnais leurs patnais sont venus dans des slaveship mes ancêtres à moi se sont battus pour leurs principes les patnais de mes patnais on fight pour le same shit maintenant on scheme pour partir dans le même spaceship vas-y vole un peu assez de volonté pour voir la voie lactée shouts au youngns nous aussi on est actifs on parle la même langue les baby boomers badtrip nouvelle société le métissage est serré on aime qui on veut tu peux pas légiférer sur la vie des autres, t'as dja la tienne à gérer les avis des autres, man les avis des autres man les avis des autres on s'en criss vous trainez d'la patte faut avancer plus vite le train est en marche, l'avion au bout dla piste j'parlerai comme j'veux rien à foutre de vos listes j'pisse sur l'industrie pis le gala de l'adisq les vieux fossiles qui veulent juste toucher des tits 89ers au pouvoir on va changer votre shit, yeah on va changer votre shit fini les boss mysogynes, la connerie chronique les fausses polémiques, on fait du rapkeb fuck what you think des subtweet de bitch, unfollow me quick le souverainisme, vous aurez mon vote le jour où un anglo va s'présenter péquiste on suit pas la tendance on veut la crééer on sait qu'on peut s'planter mais on vit avec les risques yeah I'm rollin round town sur mon peugeot smoking purple pis j'ai fini downtown ak les francos pis les anglos yeah I'm rollin round town avec les yeux rouges sur mes deux roues pis si on pousse dans l'même sense mix red, blue, that makes purple [LIAM] so i’m rolling round town sur mon Raleigh j’ai rallier mes alliés apres jme suis relevé ravivé mes bros leur rdonner leur glory le feu sacré rekindled pour keep it moving marcher dans la plaine le sapin a une belle parure cacher dans la benne le pinson a une belle parlure mon frere vivait le blues moi jvoyais rouge mix that purple so personne désapprouve faque j’ai des invoices a emettre... pis j’ai des cheques a collect... Pis des layouts a edit... prints a vendre jfais pas dcredit 101 pour sauver la mise sans eux pour sauter la miss centré sur eux sont trop stiff les habitudes sont en fait des caprices et les dés sont pipés so c’est dla triche appelle moi pas garcon j’suis pas un serveur jhustle a l’aide de logos et vecteurs j’essaye de stacks peu tetre que chuis reveur one thing I know I will die le Meilleur la bass est on point le joint est à point mon nom c’est mon nom so I say it again say it three times and I wont disappoint (le meilleur) say it three times and it might just happen call me the captain j’navigue les eaux inconnues vie dans un monde ou les corrompus sont reconnu tu sais quj’essaie simplement de tester ma formule nota bene nota bene nota bene oubliez pas d'écrire nos noms en majuscules

ici tout le monde a une opinion qui fait des moves et qui en dit long ca parle beaucoup, ca parle beaucoup ça parle beaucoup mais c'est sans réponse les gens s'offensent quand tu poses des questions les gens sont francs mais veulent pas qu'tu leur rende les gens sont lents à accepter que ça change les gens sont lents man les gens sont lents les gens sont lents pis les gars sont là aujourd'hui parait qui faut hustle up être une légende marquer son époque sit sur le throne et juste compte les bucks le fini est chromé jfélicite le con qui nous a convaincu que c'est ce shit là qui faut prôner i'm city-controlling, une whitney dans mon lit she lick me i'm yawning at sept in the mawning au réveil i want it, mind on my goals the goal's to be hitting the road eeeh j'espère pour des shows, peut-être pour juste go go somewhere to expand the soul maaaaaan j'ai vécu j'ai vécu j'ai vécu maaaaaan j'ai vécu j'ai vécu j'ai vécu fuck tes économies fuck tes stunna jeans fuck tes conneries fuck toute tes shits c'est périmé, yuh sul life expansion everyday, yuh ...vision large style gallilée, yuh men calisse comment t'es habillé, yuh don't mix mon nez pis dla yayo j'stand avec mes choix, j'stand sur mes deux pattes did it on my own, là jveux prendre le large 28 c'est mon âge, no limit sur mon craft en francais jcrache mon spleen ST Beaudelaire ou ST Beau Dommage, test me faut le faire mon flow te pique les yeux, salty eau de mer I wish they'd know the life Toujours dans les airs I wish they'd know the life toujours dans les airs flying off, jprends un vol pour le prix de ta bouteille dans le club man actually jprends 30 vols pour le prix de ta semaine au club med, yeah so si j'te regarde de haut faut pas l'prendre pour du dissin, non parce que si j'te regarde de haut c'est que jsuis dans cabine privée, oh si j'te regarde de haut c'est que j'suis dans les alpes en train de skier si j'te regarde de haut si j'te regarde de haut (x2)

[ST] J'ai entendu du monde dire que j'suis un og J'tais comme damn, what the fuck Cause I still feel like a newbie Rappeur de 28 ans un peu out of luck Trop de ESL rappers fallait que j'keep it real C'est beau l'anglais mais that's not really how I live, huh J'twist les langues comme un french kiss Molière et Shakespeare dans mon setlist J'build mes phrases comme à Tetris Une ligne est rouge, un bloc est bleu Tant qu'on me demande pas de choisir entre les deux Ben j'vais m'en nourrir comme je peux Franglophone assumé, tant qui y'a de quoi à fumer Tant que les lois font foi d'une paranoia face au succès Souvenez vous des subventions, les prendre Souvenez vous de mes inventions quand j'deviendrai cendres Cold, comme quand novembre devient decembre, ma vie est indécente Avis de fin de descente, a 6 du mat j'me demande ce que deviennent les gens Overthink a lot, sauf quand j'enlèves tes culottes La voix d'Judrick dans ma tête qui dit crie VNV - I'm going raw Shit ça je le sais pas, pogné dans ma fin de vingtaine Pour vingt cinq cennes dans les cabines j'peux même pu faire un call à God Toute façon y'écoute pas, parce que si y'écoute pis y'a rien qui se passe Patnais nous doit un méa culpa J'distribue les fou bars, yeah j'suis le meilleur pour ça And I don't make beats parce que j'ai le Meilleur pour ça Bonjour, hi Bonjour, hi Bonjour, hi Toute la journée man it goes (x4) [Mori$$ Regal] Check-moi hit le switch comme à Skate 3 Quand j’spit c’est un manual même si j’skate pas Le rap c’est comme l’école c’est nivelé par le bas C’est mieux de juste faire le cob, diplôme c’est pour le cut quand j’roule le buzz, mais J’roule ma bosse pour jamais rouler l’bus On voulait fool les cops, si jamais j’meurs demain vous trouverez jamais l’stock Mes homies distribuent des soufflettes, moi des couplets Maintenant j’veux que ce soit juste pour me nourrir si j’cuis le poulet J’mélange un peu d’Céline, un peu d’Mesrine Mets d’la farine, un peu d’Yvon Krevé quand j’finirai le bread sera beurré ça sert à rien de s’leurrer, j’suis venu pour cacher l’cachet Le game a tellement de facettes que c’est facile de s'effacer Moves pour être haut-placé, jm’en fous d’avoir le cou glacé J’prépare mes coups pour faire assez pour me flex Pay my money si tu me connais t’sais que j’le fais pour de vrai Anglais-français j’mélange les deux, peut-être que j’doublerai mon chèque, Regal