Dying missin you

Badman step inna di place, fais silence J’suis trop dark, trop vif, zéro patience Flingue lyrical, one shot, pas d’errance Glock dans la bouche, chaque phrase fait balance (Refrain) Shatta mood, shatta wave, c’est trop sale J’fais des moves, que des plays, original Démons marchent avec moi, normal Dans la jungle, on survit comme des chacals J’suis dans le ghetto, vision thermique Fais pas d’faute, la rue, c’est technique Gants noirs, hoodie bas, tactique Viens pas tester si t’as pas l’optique J’suis un bad, j’suis un real Vie crasseuse mais mes shoes clean J’roule solo, trop d’fake in J’vois l’jeu, j’fais que win (Refrain) Shatta mood, shatta wave, c’est trop sale J’fais des moves, que des plays, original Démons marchent avec moi, normal Dans la jungle, on survit comme des chacals Ouais, c’est badness, big flex J’ai le flow qui les complex Dans la zone, que des suspects Fais un pas d’plus, c’est reflex Vibes shatta, énergie black Chaque coup porté, c’est un impact J’fais pas d’cadeaux, zéro pacte Que des têtes brulées dans mon pacte (Yeah, yeah) Badman step inna di place, fais silence J’suis trop dark, trop vif, zéro patience Flingue lyrical, one shot, pas d’errance Glock dans la bouche, chaque phrase fait balance

[Verse 1] Power-up in prejudice—Manifest Destiny’s cheat code, “Twin Pixels Fall” replays, coded in Episode IV’s trope. War’s a Monopoly board—you’re stuck on Baltic Ave, “Civilize” the squares, loot temples like Lara Croft. Flag-filtered selfies, TikTok drones take the stage, “NPCs” chant Kendrick’s Alright through the cage. Rush Limbaugh’s ghost glitches in the chat, But the high score’s written on the Vietnam Wall plaque. [Chorus] Play along, it’s just Squid Game—no remorse, no shame, Crusader’s rage meets Warhol’s screen, This Is America’s frame. Reset the truth with a Black Mirror swirl, “Winner winner”—you’ve entered the game world. [Verse 2] 9/11 DLC—Loose Change on repeat, Illuminati dice loaded, Wag the Dog’s deleted scenes. Call of Duty’s killstreak funds Wolf of Wall Street’s high, “White Man’s Burden” loot drop—Heart of Darkness DLC. Bullet confetti? Banksy’s shredder laughs, Peace signs pixelate to 1984’s math. Cheat codes whisper Eyes Wide Shut’s creed, But the final boss is Gatsby’s green light, diseased. [Bridge] Game Over? Nah—Pied Piper’s parade plays Springtime for Hitler’s tune, Fox News respawns, They Live glasses cracked too soon. The Sims in a gilded cage, Hunger Games applause, But the devs? Don’t Look Up—just code “thoughts and prayers” flaws. [Chorus] Play along, it’s just Squid Game—no remorse, no shame, Crusader’s rage meets Warhol’s screen, This Is America’s frame. Reset the truth with a Black Mirror swirl, “Winner winner”—you’ve entered the game world. [Outro] Insert coin—Truman Show glitch, Pac-Man’s maze unfurled, Rushdie’s Satanic Verses burn in a Fahrenheit 451 world. Satire’s grenade pins pulled, truth’s confetti hurled: “Game crash. Reboot? Or exit the game world.”

[Verse 1] Walkin' through the night where the moonlight's keepin' City never sleeps but these dreams stay creepin’ Pour truth in the cracks where the asphalt’s breakin’ Life got sharp teeth but it’s mine for the takin’ [Verse 2] Neon signs buzz like a bee in the dark Graffiti on the wall's where the rebels leave their mark Echos in the alleys where the stories get told Voices in the air formed in rhythms so bold [Chorus] Throw your hands to the sky if you’re feelin' this vibe We’re alive in the grind where the beats collide Feel the bass in your chest let the rhythm flow We’re born from the struggle but we steal the show [Verse 3] Life is like a puzzle made of asphalt dreams Every piece twisted it ain’t what it seems Case full of rhymes yeah I got the schemes Spittin' wildfire flow till I tear the seams [Bridge] Raise your fist if you're livin' unashamed World’s a battlefield but we play the game We write our own history frame by frame We don’t own riches but we own our name [Verse 4] Building empires from the rubble with no bricks We navigate the system with no cheap tricks Words get heavy but we let them rain Healing wounds with rhythm washing away the pain

(Intro) Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Lo vuoi più denso o ghiacciato? Basta agitare, è già brevettato! (Strofa 1) Espresso, macchiato, scegli il tuo stile Oppure un ginseng dal gusto sottile Dimmi che vuoi, dimmi che prendi Caldo o freddo, sempre sorprendi (Pre-Ritornello) Basta un attimo, basta agitare Latte o acqua, pronto da gustare Come al bar, ma stai a casa Ogni sorso, pura classe (Ritornello) Shakera, shakerandot! Il nuovo modo di preparare Pronto da gustare Facile, veloce, come un pro Ginseng che scende smooth, slow-mo (Strofa 2) Brevettato, sai, nulla è a caso Scuoti due volte, senti che è un asso Densa la crema, pura magia Un sorso e parte l’energia (Pre-Ritornello) Basta un attimo, basta agitare Latte o acqua, pronto da gustare Come al bar, ma stai a casa Ogni goccia lascia il segno (Ritornello) Shakera, shakerandot! Il nuovo modo di preparare Pronto da gustare Facile, veloce, come un pro Ginseng che scende smooth, slow-mo (Outro) Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Ora lo sai, come si fa Shakeralo tu, ovunque tu stia Al bar, a casa tua o a casa mia Shakera, shakerandot! 🎶

[Verse] Zwischen Welten, Farben, Fetzen im Wind Schwarz und Weiß, doch keiner gewinnt Graffiti an Wänden, die Message verkrustet Stimme im Chaos, der Hass ist unlustig [Chorus] Boom wie ne Platte, 9.11, die Welt brennt Fallende Türme, Geschichte, ein Moment Echos in den Straßen, Herzen voll Splitter Aufgebaut auf Angst, die Geister sind bitter [Verse 2] Vorurteile kochen, der Topf überläuft Hitzköpfe zünden, die Luft sich betäubt Pixel und Chiptune, Beats sagen "Stopp" Stotternde Melodien, das Unrecht im Drop [Bridge] Warum Hautfarben zählen, warum Ketten gebaut Warum so blind, wenn die Wahrheit laut Baggy Jeans und Airwaves, der Beat marschiert Doch im Groove Splitter, das Herz tief verletzt und eingefriert [Chorus] Boom wie ne Platte, 9.11, die Welt brennt Fallende Türme, Geschichte, ein Moment Echos in den Straßen, Herzen voll Splitter Aufgebaut auf Angst, die Geister sind bitter [Outro] Kickdrum laut, doch der Sinn nicht verloren Risse durch Zeit, auf Mauern geschworen Zwischen Basslinien Hoffnung, spreng sie mit Takt Alle Farben im Kreis, das Muster exakt

[Verse] Barely 16, just a faded silhouette Living life fragile, a candle barely lit Winds blew heavy, left me swaying like the trees Weak knees buckle, coughing through the breeze [Bridge] One stormy night, the cosmos went to chatter Lightning kissed my veins, molecules in scatter Static crackling, heart pounding like a drum Gifted with power, but it weighed a ton [Chorus] Strength in my palm, but it ain’t just flex Responsibilities circle, tight ropes ’round necks Power don’t equate to rhyme nor respect It’s a chessboard now, I protect, I reflect [Verse 2] Now the bullies shake seeing sparks ignite No longer the target, I became the bite But it’s deeper than the street fights at dead nights Old weak me whispers, he dims in fright [Bridge] Mom said son, power’s a double-edge knife Blessing or a curse, it changes your life Started saving days, wearing burdens like chains Supercharged heart, but my soul remains stained [Chorus] Strength in my palm, but it ain’t just flex Responsibilities circle, tight ropes ’round necks Power don’t equate to rhyme nor respect It’s a chessboard now, I protect, I reflect

[Verse] Countin' up the green like it's rain from the skies Hustle so hard you can see it in my eyes Lemon juice splash for the ones throwin' shade They salty like the oceans But I’m gettin' paid [Verse 2] Pocket so deep it's a bottomless abyss Every number climbin' feels sweeter than a kiss Drip so sharp it could slice through the hate Sour faces everywhere Guess I sealed their fate [Chorus] Stack it up high till it touches the clouds Every bill I fold makes the haters real loud Squeeze the lemon like I’m mixin' up the truth Splash it on 'em fresh while I’m spittin' from the booth [Verse 3] Runnin’ through the zeros like a sprinter in a race Every step I take puts a smirk on my face They tryna knock my vibe but I’m harder than a diamond I grind while their cheap talk barely even rhymin’ [Bridge] Lemons in my cup and my wallet lookin’ fat Roll my eyes at the drama like it’s yesterday’s chat When life gives you lemons you salt 'em with style I’m breakin' every boundary while they stuck in denial [Chorus] Stack it up high till it touches the clouds Every bill I fold makes the haters real loud Squeeze the lemon like I’m mixin' up the truth Splash it on 'em fresh while I’m spittin' from the booth

[Instrumental]

Verse 1 I thought we were gold, but you turned me to dust, Love twisted like chains, it’s breaking my trust. Fell deep in your game, but I’m drowning in pain, Your words were the poison, I’m left with the stain. I gave you my soul, but you buried it deep, In the dark of your lies, I’m losing my sleep. You played like a king, but you’re hollow inside, Now I’m tearing my heart just to swallow my pride. Pre-Chorus Fast love, fast pain, I’m losing the race, In this twisted nightmare, can’t escape your embrace. Heartbreak in the fast lane, it’s all that I taste, This love’s like a fire, but I’m burned by the flames. Chorus Tear me apart, you’re a masterpiece of disaster, Every word, every lie, makes the pain go faster. Love was a bullet, but you shot it in me, Now I’m bleeding out, but you don’t even see. Verse 2 I gave you my trust, but you tore it apart, Stabbed me with silence, ripped out my heart. You played with my mind like a game that you win, But I’m lost in the damage, can’t feel it within. Every promise you broke, I’m counting the cost, In your web of deceit, I’m tangled and lost. You said you loved me, but you left me in pain, Now I’m screaming inside, but you don’t feel the same. Pre-Chorus Fast love, fast pain, I’m losing the race, In this twisted nightmare, can’t escape your embrace. Heartbreak in the fast lane, it’s all that I taste, This love’s like a fire, but I’m burned by the flames. Chorus Tear me apart, you’re a masterpiece of disaster, Every word, every lie, makes the pain go faster. Love was a bullet, but you shot it in me, Now I’m bleeding out, but you don’t even see. Outro Tear me apart, you left me to bleed, I’m lost in the shadows of a love that deceived. Fast love, fast pain, I’m falling so deep, But you’re the nightmare I can’t even defeat.

[Instrumental]

I see Gregor A Gregor on the beat bro Gregor turned into a cockroach he a freak, bro Man down call an ambulance tell him breathe, bro Nail Gregor to the bed, he fell on his back like Teezo What’s up with these family members trying to see me The cleaners can hate me, flip them all and my mama How many apps you really got I mean, there’s too many options I am find a morph on this body. I’m Gregor Samsa Daddy Finna beat you hide the Bible if Greta watching Sometimes you gotta pop out and show people Certified cockroach I’m the one that up the score with them Crawl him down the whole time I know he got some metamorphosis, Pull on him crazy things bullying on Gregor say Gregor I hear you’re like your food. Rotten. You better not ever go to dumpster block one To any family member that talked to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your little sister from him They tell me, Gregor, the only one that get your hand me downs And party at the party playing with his new body now And Gregor got a weird case why isn’t he around? Certified normal boy, certified cockroach now Whop, whop, whop, whop, whop don’t mess them up Whop, whop, whop, whop, whop, I’mma do my stuff Why are you rolling like a cockroach ain’t you tired? Trying to open the door and it’s probably not Gregor They not like Gregor they not like Gregor they not like Gregor They not like Gregor they not like Gregor they not like Gregor Do you think that Greta gun let you disrespect Gregor man? I think that Europe show gonna be your last stop Gregor Gregor fell. I don’t know why you still pretending. Gregor is a cockroach, not no bird and burnt chicken go The audience not dumb shape the stories how you want Hey Greta, I’m still Gregor Rabbit hole is still deep. I can go further I promise. Ain’t that some G stands for Gregor and I’m the fam’s least wanted Ain’t no lie bug you ball bug fetch me some grub or something Since 1915 I haven’t been jumping Gregory gives wedgies and ain’t wearing no boxers Who that Oreo for the original McGregor? Daddy Gregor can’t straighten his posture got infamous all up in his house Might write this for the sales pitch. Tell the popstar quit hiding. Ain’t no caption want action And I’m tarsi on roll around and get polished Hit my head on the bed, girl he was in jail that’s conniving Then get my daddy apologizing He had a good job a good life and now he’s a bug. How can he even be sure he’s still Gregor? How can anyone