[Intro]
DJ Weedim the assassin
V-A-L-D, Valentin
That's all for me...
[Verse 1]
Life has made me hard, no need for kamagra
I'm acting for my future, for my squid doughnuts
A few stitches hidden under my shell
No suck-slut among my comrades
Stopping classes is not a good idea (no, really not)
Everyone told you that, but you committed crimes
Bim, in her pussy the whole holiday
More violent than protesters against police officers
I know so much stuff that it looks like I'm walking around in a flip-flop
All this profit made, I would have to think to relax
I've got to get back to weed, now I've got way too many ideas
Thank God, I was born to dominate, not to fuck pussies that look like Sylvester
Sea calmer only in the seashell
Mother soothed, so there's no time for fuck
I smoke too much weed, there, I look like Gorillaz
Nikita's message from the official account
[Chorus]
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
[Verse 2]
I'll pass the baton, tell my son not to cry
Watch the Devil work, to learn to maneuver
When I turn it back on, draw the doggy style's face
More thug than a pirate from Gare de l'Est
I'm only inhaling weed
I land in Guadeloupe, my friend, I'm the white guy
Fuck Lignac, I have the recipe
Like AK-4-7, I'm awesome even in the West
I know myself well, I'm not a psychopath
They're the ones who are going to kill people for those they idolize
Pretentious like Nicolas, big breath, no Ricola
I listen when her clit talks, it's never a joke
Hey, mythomaniac
You're so touched, you have red eyes like Bioman
You're suffocated like you're under 93 kilograms
Too high, behind Sniper, I go from laughing to tears, from laughing to tears
[Chorus] (x2)
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
[Verse 3]
We're just getting started, I cut the souye with RedBull
So I remove the lid, I wrap the molecule
Don't come in our dressing rooms, watch out for your reputation
Bad slut, your ovaries are burning (ok)
I feel myself in Berserk and its passions
I'm waiting for the last revelation
I wander in the darkness and its nations
Every half hour: celebration
"Scred" and dangerous like a knife
I get up knowing it doesn't make sense
I want to see your soul, I want to fuck you from the front
My good deeds don't change my reflection in the blood pool
[Chorus]
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi
I want to kill myself, like Kid Cudi