Why would you know?
That all you need is pressure
That all you need is patience
An inner fighting leisure
Watch your step, "mazza" in now
No concern, face "la hine" down
Convo bout the top and I get away
Shooting stars through the night
Reptiles on the game
Knives in my throat
Cut through the storm
Let me see the dawn
Fall like I'll be ready to drop
Up the charts, I will count my scars
You won't be around, no way to deny
Back from the "ends" with some syndromes
Weed growing side the street
Like it's legal
Cops' cars trapped, burning like it's a game, boy
National day, just a better day for riot
Tiptoe, like a soldier shooting on "crystal"
Mind erased call me "Doe"
Done with the brawl
Fatale standoff, nightcrawler
Out the zone 0.01%
What I meant all along
If my rhymes were just a song, hit it
Bounce on a quarter pill
Don't watch the replicates
I'm on my lane
Twisted from the crib
I got to make it straight
Finger to the press
Clout chase on the "tren-ches "
"Aqua dans la caisse maudit depuis la naiss' (NES)"
Lost in the echo
We only connect for same payroll
Out, time set see you through filter, getting lit
Out your corp, nothing to share more
If only I was rich
I would live by the sea
Lulled by the melody
My hood saying, a fix
Everyday, every night same spots same chairs
A way to get everybody focused here
No holds barred
Money to be made
Back from the "ends" with some syndromes
Weed growing side the street
Like it's legal
Cops' cars trapped, burning like it's a game, boy
National day, just a better day for riot
Tiptoe, like a soldier shooting on "crystal"
Mind erased call me "Doe"
Done with the brawl
Fatale standoff, nightcrawler
Out the zone 0.01%
What I meant all along
If my rhymes were just a song, hit it
Bounce on a quarter pill
Don't watch the replicates
I'm on my lane
Twisted from the crib
I got to make it straight
Finger to the press
Clout chase on the "tren-ches"
"Aqua dans la caisse maudit depuis la naiss' (NES)"