[Unique verse]
Brother, you smell drug, like a customs dog
The paw in the pussy, more than a billion fingerings
Right there in the crowd, never without love
Since I have more than one trick, all these whores are running
So much flow when I just had a drink
I show off too much, I only put purple on an ass
I show off too much, I've got demon, I've got too much, I go high two times
At the same time, I'm in two of the worlds, with my head between two nipples
Always an eye on the accounts, always a hand on the balls
The real brothers, we count them, and the others count my balls
No more selfie, no more time, I can't rust on the bench
When I don't know, I say "surely", so your Macron: surely
You're like Van Damme in the ring, you do the big gap on demand
I like it, that you're submissive, I like it, that you're on your stomach
More smiles, more sales, more groupies, more mushrooms
More pins, more tanks, more rupees, more blood
I don't want too much, that's the point, you can just suck my dick
Instinctively, I burn the hemp, it stifles the screams
Dark magic experts are trying to stop my bullets
I find everything in O'Parinor, fuck Châtelet-Les Halles
Dawg, I stole your lighter to explose a cereal
If your life is complicated, it's just a fucking cerebral
Fuck the score, as long as I do more, I don't care
Fuck the sports, as long as I fuck them and treat them
Fuck your grandmother by force if you act like a faggot
Never the right number of petals, always the right number of joints