Damso - Γ. Mosaïque solitaire (English Translation) lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Don't ask me what I do in life
It's so dark, you would be panicked
Somewhere, far from any companionship
Batterie Faible made me lose many friends
Don't shake my hand, hit me with a #Vie
I'm waiting for death like in Gethsemane
f*ck her and that's it, if not she'll act stupid
She will disrespect your family
Only one mistake and you won't have any followers anymore
So I do what I like not what they tell me to
I am always up when the night falls
From the skies, Hell looks exactly like Paradise
"Die in your sh*t, you won't have a penny"
That's more or less what my daddy told me
Fortunately big asses knew how to console me
With their ssies-pu, I poisoned myself
I've tippled, I drank yeah, I drank yeah
I've lost the sense of reason 'cause of my faults
That's what it does to be always working at night
I smoke too much, I don't exercise no more
"Not very good", told me coach Elie
Drugs in the hold, and I just landed
I'm rolling a spliff, oh yeah

[Chorus]
They don't wish me no good, no
They don't wish me no good, no
They're building snowmen
I am making my way through
They don't wish me no good, no
They don't wish me no good, no
I came out of sh*tty positions
La vie en rose like a b*tch's pus*y
Committed with vulgarity
I turned my back on tenuousness
I put my chances in the magazine
I kept on shooting, never stopping
Rosemark if you want quality
Big bundles : my mentality
No sand in the hourglass anymore
No space in paradise anymore
Damsolitary
[Bridge]
Deums, brutal, brutal, brutal
That I used to say
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
That I used to say

[Chorus]
They don't wish me no good, no
They don't wish me no good, no
They're building snowmen
I am making my way through
They don't wish me no good, no
They don't wish me no good, no
I came out of sh*tty positions
La vie en rose like a b*tch's pus*y
Committed with vulgarity
I turned my back on tenuousness
I put my chances in the magazine
I kept on shooting, never stopping
Rosemark if you want quality
Big bundles : my mentality
No sand in the hourglass anymore
No space in paradise anymore

[Verse 2]
Problems, son there will always be
The police tracks our telephones
Can't seem to apprehend my future
'Cause in my visions I'm immortal
More than seven thousand days ago that I was born
Including at least a thousand spent smoking
Smoking kills, living does too so at least let's go and ruin ourselves
I have nothing to lose in fact
As you don't take anything with you
Don't tell me "love ya" when you see me
Don't come in my bed but under my table
Why am I like that ? Don't ask me
I wouldn't be able to answer
Don't make no mistake
I take everything I can take
Like my land, I'm only rich under the debris
I only cry on the inside so that my troubles drown
Why ask them for time ?
I do know that mine has not come yet
Graduated, rich and after ? I miss the schoolyard times
But no time for regrets told me my heart
Nostalgic 'cause the present doesn't fill my expectations
My sweat comes from my effort, I use stress as a stage set
I really don't give a single f*ck
Perkiness covers up my pores, dream but don't sleep
Burst but don't die, me I bark I bite
The java, I go out with the soul covered with a burqa
[Verse 3]
Rapping, this is what I do best
Beat the f*ck out of racist people aswell
Always with a knife in the bag so that
The enemy's targeted, so that he's well-tamed
Inside each of us lives God, he tells me
His home is inside our hearts, he tells me
So, "forgive me Lord", I tell him
If my lungs smell too much like weed
I spend my time, dreaming and taking some fresh air, god dammit
Large bay windows, offices, phones, secretaries
Equals urban success on Earth
I'll be a rapper later mommy don't worry
I'll be making lots of cash with records and concerts
I think you'll like it, I'll go all around the world
I'll push aside the bars of life so that we free ourselves
There I proceed, I think about cardiovascular diseases
Sad to be famous but with no father or mother
My enemies get hit very hard
I don't digest anything, my bile never leaves its gallbladder
In front of the gospel, I quote a few prayers
Shortly before I had murdering thoughts
Mister abbot, my hatred did not come up yesterday
I am therefore I will be, logical sequence of the auxiliairies
Damso
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