Dust of stars in the eyes, too dark in the stomach
Force to my galacticists, who are creating their galaxy
The comet, it's me who infuses it
Speed, light, just to have fun
My life, it's a movie, it's like in a movie
I go out in crocs, I was malicious, it inspires me
I won't call the CIA, the energy is in the gut, you see it in my DNA
The chakra of the debauchery that runs through my two arms
I turn in a circle like a Saturn ring, the old Mati 2030, serve your belt
So we take advantage of the present moment, like mature adults
In concert, the flashes are like suns, each one his own universe, his own way of being
If I look at the present, we shoot a bullet, so I insult myself in front of the class
I write these lines as if they were the last ones, I turned the page
I turned the page
I turned the page
Ballaclava washed 100 times, generation knife in the liver
Sacklip, hope to bring posts, all my little life in my left bag
I want to see my mother
Dia is a game
I'm not ashamed to believe
in making a living dream
If I stop one day we это me
I'm not ashamed to believe
in making a living dream
If I stop one day we éta me
To see my mother make rolls
I have no more time to think about making rolls
Dream, if I stop one day, let's cut my neck
If the sun reaches our cheeks, it will be reflected in our tears
The grey time is the color of our souls
Abyssinia is on the rhythm of the clubs
I think of my grandparents, I see them on our tears
I do it for them
I don't care
I'm full of doubts