[Intro: Bedoes]
Jesus Christ, Kubi!

[Intro]
I saw the devil, I also saw god
I ate in expensive premises, ate on stairways
You don't dream about this life, you wouldn't like to live like me
How can I love it, if I still see cry?

[Verse 1]
The young Simba, no more Pumba, since he is banging his nose
That's probably what creep with glasses will write
I live from rap (what?), I'm lying to the fifteenth
The album sold out in an hour, how can I lie, that I feel terrible?
I'm serious, beer with Multi doesn't pat me
Nobody has told me in my eyes, and they've prone it everywhere
I love internet, they had to bang on a cunt
Of 10 in 9 cities someone wrote to me that I will die today
You son of a bitch, you accused me of lack of consequences
And the antisocial consequently jumps on the mainstream
And I promise I will no more record with the chestnut
I say it doesn't sit, and he puts the recording in the net

[Chorus]
I'm the first one, fuck people, fuck mistakes
Fucking craps have to know who is better
They have to talk, very foully, very bad
I don't become the young wolf, I always was a lion
I'm the first one, fuck people, fuck mistakes
Fucking craps have to know who is better
They have to talk, very foully, very bad
I don't become the young wolf, I always was a lion