My sugar cannot be forgotten because it is spicy
The nib will not wear out because it is cemented
The elders roll out the red carpet
There are traces of my voice on papyri
They write Soda, I Whiskey
They are the rusks, I the biscuit
The backbiters sent to the vet
I'm not one of those temporary artists
I'll do it
Me translation subtitles, a quality of the worst tradition
I inspire lâOXM, Mes? Gas, colic since this ultra-phonic info
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The goal, to feed us, -limentate
He only knows how to take the wind and then rise
No secret recipe ¨te (Nah), my sugar is spicy, spicy
Your sugar is good, mine is tingling
You think you're writing, bastard, but you're knitting
Balance the sauce, we're not your friends
There's a lack of gold, of metaphors, of understatements
When I go into the studio, I don't have any friends
If I go there to sleep, it's on a tatami
They're crazy, this gang of Stylo Man
In gentleness, I become the Sirot Man
Their days pass like an hourglass, every second, I return the sugar bowl
By erasing the songs, chewing gum
I just want to give back triple to the one who gives me
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You dare compare me, since when?
Don't your idols have such spicy lyrics?
Too powerful my kitchen music
I made a piece and closed the factory
An easy verse, that's just the rhyme in T
A gigantic thing, T â¦
French-speaking rap, I'm going to lead it
You're not a fan of my fans, you're too hyped
The evil tongues, tied up, tied up es
A song to compliment, spicy
Let us whistle, whistle
Our spicy chili sugar
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