Or Noir [English translation]

I'm the fruit of your womb, I testify on a a field of ruins

Like a scarecrow that drives away the angels of Dīn*

Mama, I don't live, I don't die

Please, pray for me, don't cry

I spend a lot of time on a great amount of

Little things and you know that the hours are slipping by

You told me "Stay near the yard"

Defore going hood, I suckled

"Son, you will end up dealing cocaine in hell"

Me, I didn't listen to my teacher

Me, I never did my homeworks

And if the police trap me, it's that you had a black baby

And I swore that I'll be hardcore until my death

You told me "Kid, you're wrong, the world is full of things that you ignore

Very often, weapons are there, but the killer isn't

Too often, tears are there, but the heart isn't

I just have my family

Not friends

Enemies and that melody

Me, I just have my family

Not friends, in this bitch of a life

Friends, enemies

And that melody

Scars have opened my soul

I don't have ties

Between the sky and flames

My demons are playing hide and seek

If I had to chose between all these bucks and all these bitches

I would chose the big paycheck, because money is the greatest of all pussies

And I'm made of black gold just like petroleum

The lights of the city are my fireflies

On all the grounds as a Patrol,

I don't mind as long as I make a gold mine

We go downhill, in the last degrees of alcohol

Dreaming of Cap Canaveral, Panama white (cocaine) with my crew in the Panamera (porsche)

I just know how to do the bandit, light years from Gandhi

I'm in my sphere while

The universe is growing

I crush all remparts

Dark is my truth without headlight

Of French rap I grab

93 is on the flag