Paroles traduction :
They would like to know what my madness is
I'll tell you
It's rapping for hours
Doing big freestyles rapping my life
All night long
On an old-fashioned beat I'm going to leave them with after-effects
It smells like street man, it smells like shit
It smells like the time when you smoked bars
That I cut on the wafer
Pursuits on zic evenings
Scented with zet
What didn't we do to eat? Ask Z
I'm coming to make them agree, it's the U and the Z
Hey, real rap straight out of the bottom
Didn't follow their recipes and didn't wait for their help
On this sound I empty my resentments and my heart
It's art worth gold
I understood early on that I was going to have to be strong
Since I hung out
The street charms you, it traps you
You stay stuck in his vicious circle
And know that and know that
There are very few who make it out
Around you the doors are slamming
People who wish you well suddenly leave
At least I would have warned you from the start
Feelings full of scars
Addictions full of skull
Between a glass of hatred and a glass of sorrow
In a big joint you will consume your soul
The heart that drowns in tears
But now it's too late
So that you sound the alarm
Lost in your matrix
Paranoid full of vices
What reassures you is your weapons
The street and its noise
Between two dramas
You will notice that it has lost its charm
And you wasted your time
I'm going to kick for a long time
Even in front of the mic I am immersed
In distant memories
Have you noticed it doesn't look like
What your rappers offer
Grown in pain spectators of misfortune
I want to be an actor in your happiness
Never at the right time
Troubled subscriber
Real rap, real text for my few subscribers
I tear off the instrumental you know you know
In the crowd or alone I'm the odd one out
But to no one I type the incrustation
They do this for show off, did this for the love of rap
At night I wake up to write crazy things
Who will never come out
I'm still here but I already feel dead
A producer I put on the headphones and the mic I make love to her
Happiness I only see in my line of sight
And the sun told me there will be no honeymoon
You, you're a whore, you want to eat my due
I think you don't remember all the times I put mine on
I walk alone I am a lion
I leave you with your hyenas
I think about breaking my chains
You fuck bitches
Not the same objectives
But I'd be lying to you if I said nothing about the beef
What I do what I'm looking for
It’s about giving you back what rap brought me
I find it important
I think that's what sharing is
This must be heard within the allotted time
I remember the time when to screw my life,
I was always up for it
I was making shlags take off
Now I'm making your skull lag
For now I'm doing it all cool
I don't even impose themes on myself
I don't see anyone anymore and when I have an aperitif
I chat with treble clefs
I remember I was drunk I was alone
When I hit the ground
But I also remember those who fell with me
Some are staying down
I left an arm there brraahhh
Now work as a cure
I shield my heart I shield my heart
To feel your remarks more
I crush everything I arrive heavy
Like a semi-trailer
They will understand when the UZ will be a brand
It can't please everyone
In any case I stand outmore