song I'm going to blow up the system, it's me Morpheus 6 hours waiting, feet firm like Angelus It's deep, it's murderous I'm going to blow up the system, it's me Morpheus It's the birth of death 6 hours waiting, feet firm like Angelus It's me the unbearable, the unsubordinated Little brother wants greek, so in the evening I fly They didn't get it, I've been a veteran since high school Greek, I do collage, in the evening I dream of getting up Mom, I want to shave I'm fed up of details I don't have the time anymore We want to find the fault It's dirty, fill the beef in the case Violated tickets, I've already told you, I want pallets Bro, I don't listen to the archiparalys All I see here is that we're a team that's not net They want to put sticks in my wheels It's dark at home, don't bring Pascal, he won't fall into the holes I'm telling you again, bro, we're crazy It's easy, there's no limit, we bury the effort Don't move, I'm coming, look at my rates Nothing to take, your life, your rap, your myth I'm coming in rap, hey, I'm already qualified I'm one of the biggest faggots that Wiz qualified So, bang, I'm coming hard, you miss me I don't care, depending on your behavior I'm the one who carries the evil, the flash brings the rage I want to wear the eye, I want it in the wallet Tarantino, T-Max, they're coral crushers I see them brawling, these sons of bitches are corals You want to challenge me, bro, I wish you good luck I have courage, I have a head, I'm not cool The album has arrived, no one would have believed it I spend my time scratching a little sky in my Red Bull Since 12 o'clock, I'm down the block at the bus stop To get there, I would have done the job to get there Yeah, I did what I wanted to do When I'm 22, come on, I parked There, I mix my *** in a cigarette I do it for my mom, I drink them cigarettes 7 years in this environment, 7 years that I *** them, stop Tricked election, come down from his bruteur Nothing is used to fight, I complain, I'm the goalkeeper Little Jules Futé, neither bitch nor *** Suck your race, you are lost in the sweat You feel threatened, bro, it's real This morning, you get up, head in your cereals You feel threatened, bro, it's real This morning, you get up, head in your cereals They put you pressure shots, they put you elbow shots Also knife shots, the shoe is cool And in the hell, we tighten the elbows, we tighten the cousins' elbows I look far and their team is in losers routes This morning, I whine, I say hello to the inspector I've seen too many bastards giving themselves a show In my head, there are demons everywhere in my sector I sold dreams like me, I sold them smecta There's no time to lose, there's money to be made You have the nose in the ass, that's me, I flare it Well yeah, all these bastards, I put them on the ground How much are debts, how much would you like to bury me? How much would you like to bury me? Mom, I want to cut myself, cut myself I'm fed up with details, cut myself I don't have the time, time We want to find the fire, fire It's dirty, no more beef in the briefcase Violent debits, I already told you, I want your pallets Bro, I don't listen to the asses who talk All I see, hey, it's your team that's not clean They want to put me in the wheels At home, it's dark, don't bring Scarlett, your arm in the wheels I tell you again, this is how we go crazy Bro, it's easy, there's no limit, we use it to the fullest Oh