LOSE YOUR SELF Can you please stop talking about two? On the bottom! I'm gonna stop talking about two, they're gonna say I'm the hateful one I'm gonna stop talking about two, they're gonna say I'm the hateful one Different religions, so I'll be called by the gods Jesus won't come back, he's nailed to a wooden cross Anyway, I don't expect it, neither him nor the end of the month I trust my good star, Louis Petit Jouin, I believe in you You'll let me go one day, they'll say I didn't deserve you They're at war with cars, we're crossing squares on Insta Welcome to the saloon, you won't come in or out I won't ask too many questions, they'll think I don't care I have two women who already know everything, Siri and Alexa Soon news from the front, I'm waiting for the return of the pirogues Our show, it's four seasons, one episode If you see a new plate of 600 horsepower, you'll know who put it Leave the misery, just fuck your mother in Hebrew on an Islamic tone You've been dead since the beginning, haven't you? Easy We don't learn, we observe here, we don't grow up, we grow up A kid is a banker, too fragile for the feet of a bear I have mountains of problems, I prefer dynamite than to climb The shaman says I have a thousand beats, the back is hard like a little scarab For them, I'm ready to sink, if there's moulin, I'll find it You don't look very dangerous, like a woman is here, she drank White wine, brouhaha, it's good for all that, it's going to cost Viva street, it's the blood, I give mucha plata For my verse, you've been lying to me since the beginning, haven't you? You're in the middle of the saloon, you have a foot like Iniesta Or less Or less