Chépakichui [English translation]

[Intro]

It's not just about the vibe, it's more than that, bro

V.A.L.D. scatter you, my ends on your taste buds (hoy)

For the children and for the grandfathers (eh)

[Verse 1]

I'm aligned, no need for therapy (nah)

They all want to die, they ask me, "Why are you happy?" (how)

I roll a joint then (hey), and then it's gone (hey)

Everywhere the devil's lurking (hey); you're selling rugs (eh)

I see my soul and it's not worse; I want the truth, the "that is"

My interview in the Sept à Huit; what's the problem bitch?

I come out of a lethargic state; I get in her pussy it's magic

Talk well about zombies, it's my clique, we take care of the details and apply, wow

I'm like more and more, you're like less and less

I got something extra, you got points off

I put my fists in you, behind the display case

Saddam Hussein says to me: "I am God; you introduce yourself"

[Chorus]

Me? I don't know who I am, all I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

[Verse 2]

V.A.L.D., I want to ride these dumbasses down there

They don't even have a taz, they only swallow PEZ in balls

They don't even make rap, they only dance the kizomba

They talk about trap, house they don't have: in short, let's say they have pain

It's not Arizona, so I'm cutting Arizona.

So that I love them differently than horizontally

Fool, I'm not reasonable, stop printing the records we don't read them

I was smart before I was jailable

I have clear ideas in my black knit

Vomit in your Clio 4, I lose what I was told in class

I move like an ectoplasm, no pectoral jolt

I pack Cleopatra and I find the seven compasses

[Chorus]

Me? I don't know who I am, all I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

[Verse 3]

At your gigs for fun, I take out the pen to take you away

I'm watching rear-view mirror to park, I live my life I can narrate it

I've hurt and I'm sorry, but I'm gonna eat and stuff myself

As long as you're drooling, I can wash myself with it

If God wants I lift more pallets, if I want I buy more joints, without doggy style but I leave the planet at ease, c'mon

V.A.L.D. remember these four letters well, I

Throw my mouse on those fags, I roll a joint, I break a can (ahah)

Like Jul, I'm talking about the details, I'm not being crazyYou're just cattle, I take the cup and the medals

I make money, I scrap metal, I put my differences in order

Butter in my spinach and gold on my scales (bzzz, bzzz)

What's new?

[Chorus]

Me? I don't know who I am, all I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love

Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)

• Artist:Vald
• Album:XEU