The fact, is that you got to know four losers after you became famous
But they weren’t your family
Your schoolmates, fuck
Your neighbors
This is history, I don’t belong to you
There were various arrests in this building
I went out to go buy him the cigs by bike
Us a bit sick with the
underworld
The first time we buried weed it rot
The man is not born good but mine are a little
At times I’d want to be simple like them
And the result is that I rejected my blood
That is God-fearing and State-fearing and I stole everything
Even if it’s worth little, if it’s not stuck to the ground
Half for fun, fire trials make you a man
The chances of making cash were the same
Bro, that life created in broth
Revolted against our dads
Dealing and crimes against heritage
Sooner or later you get captured
By cops or by a job you hate
Or by a wedding, my girl is subtle
I scream to her that I come from there
If she only bore that in mind, she tells me, “Oh, right?”
“Maybe it’s there where you also want to rot”
Maybe it’s there where I left my heart
Time wasted in waiting rooms
In police stations, in hospitals
While you wait for them to call your name
We’re soldiers, bro, with the platelets
It’s in the blood cells and in the platelets
You think you’re in it, but you’re a visitor
I don’t weigh a pound for you anymore, but I weigh people
Ehi, I’m a stray now as before
Uncomfortable with the police
Those things that can’t be said out loud
But here we all know who, how, when and where
Ehi, a bad situation calms me down
I relax in the moments where you feel anxious
I belong, I care, if I promise then I keep it
You belong if you care, you promise and then keep it
Ehi, I’m a stray now as before
Uncomfortable with the police
I’d flee from here
But I’d stop by the bar
To say hello, that nostalgia will hold me back
I let the vipers free to hiss
I am free to live as I please
Being beautiful for other people without liking yourself
We lose ourselves, but without losing our hair
And you often change after a girl
Before it was a cig after sex, now it’s a cig after another (bitch)
I still remember when I was a kid it was the storm to make my heart shiver, not bitches
House arrests with villa or studio apartment
Even if the law’s the same for everyone, nobody is the same
Here spirits make you superman
Sucking to the point where you throw up
And I don’t give a crap about anything else like junkies
I cross the finish line because I run with scissors
Who knows if we’re alone or if there’s a God and it’s two of us, dude
If it’s not his fault and it’s thanks to me
My fingerprints under neon lights
You’re born in someone else’s warm blood and you die in your own
You think you’re in it, but you’re a visitor
I don’t weigh a pound for you anymore, but I weigh people
Ehi, I’m a stray now as before
Uncomfortable with the police
Those things that can’t be said out loud
But here we all know who, how, when and where
Ehi, a bad situation calms me down
I relax in the moments where you feel anxious
I belong, I care, if I promise then I keep it
You belong if you care, you promise and then keep it
Ehi, I’m a stray now as before
Uncomfortable with the police