[Verse 1 : Suik'on Blaze AD]
Hey, I'm V.A.L.D.'s favorite rapper. (hey) ; if I get in the game, he'll hug me (hey)
I think one of these days I'm gonna stop (hey), before the Sheitan comes to dress me (hey)
In Prada or not, that's the idea (hey); with whom should we ally? (hey)
Anyway, my hands are tied (hey), I'm considered an alien, Lezarman.
Apocalypse in sight, everyone's going to die: blacks, whites, Arabs
Everywhere, the cock in the pant is agitated in front of the last video of Lisa Ann
Cocaine up their ass, there's no way law enforcement's gonna catch them
In my opinion, Jean-Luc Delastreet had no idea of the range of their clubs
[Chorus : Suik'on Blaze AD]
Watch how beautiful the world is, kid, watch how gloomy the world is
The Devil's voice next to you and a Tekos, the angel gonna jump
I only have the talent of the pros, I need cigarette breaks all the time
I'm like an offshore, offshore, offshore platform
[Verse 2 : Suik'on Blaze AD]
I'm too fast, I smoke you like Bale MC Gareth, you're nice
I show you my dick, you have to lick it; MC, stop, it's the Holy Grail
I'm worth more than a minimum wage, I have to accept it, MC misery, I'm in a lot of pain
You're Titanic, I'm an iceberg; I've got too much inspiration, I gotta roll a joint
We're trying to be in top form, he hasn't finished his doctoral thesis
It's fate, thank God, there's gear to rent for the October tour
Why do you think I'm comparing us to an offshore plate?
We draw from the base, you think we don't know our sport
If you don't have faith, you can leave your soul in stock
It wasn't just the Sheitan at Woodstock
[Chorus : Suik'on Blaze AD]
Watch how beautiful the world is, kid, watch how gloomy the world is
The Devil's voice next to you and a Tekos, the angel gonna jump
I only have the talent of the pros, I need cigarette breaks all the time
I'm like an offshore, offshore, offshore platform
[Verse 3: Vald]
I spit sulfur and throw up oil; the industry would like to drill me, it saddens me
When they talk to me, I jerk off like at school; I'm in the ship, in the air, far from Men
Dawg, it's all artificial, even the camisole, like a hand extended by Crédit Agricole
I have to stop being more famous because it isolates me; my only friends, they work in Capitol (eh)
NQNT in the anus, it tingles (hey), sponsored Sanytol (hey)
Without it, there's nothing exciting, I fuck her when I don't even think she's cute
Don't look for trouble after four miniatures, nor love in a van, additional stamp (hmm cling)
MC blood in the isotherm, less painful misery under ultraviolet (Charles)
Your point of view is biased, Many you are hands and feet tied and fucked
Watch the sharks salivate at the thought of cuddling you in the office, hey
Lezarman wants your money and your soul, all your buzz and your coward, the work of your job, what else?
Your misfortune doesn't count, shut the fuck up and work, good luck climbing the mountains
Take the mic and be a purveyor of dreams, slut; on stage, put on your most beautiful sweat suit on, go break plexuses
At halftime, we already want seven goals, I know you know you're lost but we invested
So bring the news, we want capsules, we want cartridges, what are you rolling a cactus for?
Don't play the artists, bitch, what do you want? Buddy, we're gonna rip you out before you don't get inspiration anymore
Small cigarette with the Suik'on (hey); two thousand damages on the futon (hey)
Crazy French rap as a glutton (hey); I see in front and behind sheep
AD and Sully, it's boiling: don't say the opposite, we're going to argue, the hardest is done by getting by
Soon the structures, all this without culture, except the broths
[Chorus : Suik'on Blaze AD]
Watch how beautiful the world is, kid, watch how gloomy the world is
The Devil's voice next to you and a Tekos, the angel gonna jump
I only have the talent of the pros, I need cigarette breaks all the time
I'm like an offshore, offshore, offshore platform