No friends [English translation]
No friends [English translation]
[Chorus: Vald]
By reading it, I end up believing that by saying it, I end up being it
Even if the faith, by shooting, civilians on the ground
By reading it, I end up believing that by saying it, I end up being it
Even if the faith, by shooting, civilians on the ground
[Bridge: Seezy]
No friends, got no friends
No friends, got no plans
Sunset, with no friends
No friends, no, no friends
[Verse 1: Vald]
Fuck it, Seezy depressed, V.A.L.D V.I.P
Our shit got primered, our mothers had to deprive themselves
They can be proud of their kids, we fill the whole Zenith, not just the pit
Mountains of kids who love me, on mountains of drug, I fall asleep
On my phone, familly who calls me; to overcome the distance, it takes more than a splint (hello?)
I am asked if I live the beautiful life and when do I call back?
I'm going to set up the label, take down these fags; Vald and Samuel like the new Marvel
I refuse to grow old, I will make history or steal Pharrell's alleles (woah)
I think you need to stop scratching the friendship, yo, find something else to do (find something else to do)
Articulate a little, you rap, it looks like cabbage soup, motherfucker
Testicles, one-two, Chupa Chups in the air, find the right way (find the right way)
Under the gaze of God, under the right banner (in the right way)
Hurricanes of discomfort, thunderous applause as if I deserved it, I have to roll a big one (I have to roll a big one)
I'm at the top of the top, at the edge of the cliff (at the edge of the cliff)
My design in the seven of the hopscotch, my sweat mixing with the watercolor
I'm going to save the planet, save myself from the aquarium
[Chorus: Vald]
By reading it, I end up believing that by saying it, I end up being it
Even if the faith, by shooting, civilians on the ground
By reading it, I end up believing that by saying it, I end up being it
Even if the faith, by shooting, civilians on the ground
[Verse 2: Vald]
I read a manga with only insults in the bubbles; rap is philosophy for losers
Now I've mixed different molecules, so I'm thinking about everything we could have
We lose pictures, we don't lose wounds, we lose buddies, we don't lose scratches
Since the buzz, you suck, you're Ben Laden on your stomach, I don't know you anymore
Hey, that's not the question, that's already the answer, don't put the pressure on me, I'm already putting it on myself
I live depression, tears of joy, sawtooth turns
I'm hypersensitive outside of that, I'm determined cause determined by Aulnay-sous-Bois
I only think about fucking them and fucking them again, only F.T.A.
[Bridge: Seezy]
No friends, there is no friends
No friends, got no friends
Sunset, with no friends
No friends, no, no friends
No friends, there is no friends
No friends, got no plans
Sunset, with no friends
No friends, no, no friends
[Outro: Aociz & Vald]
- There was a serial killer who killed people and so on, let's say, well, in a city. They managed to locate him with math, in fact, with math because human beings are governed by... like patterns, you know, things that... like habits...
- Hmm hmm, that's right....
- And they mana... and with... and by applying equations, they managed to narrow a perimeter and found his neighborhood, where he lived with probabilities. And, the guy, they caught him like that, actually. They posted guys and they caught him like that. With math, you know. Without... no need for witnesses. That means there's a constant at something in us...
- We're already answering to an algorithm....
- We answer... we answer to a... That's it, that's it, that's a fucking algorithm. There's some kind of life algorithm...
- Artist:Vald
- Album:Ce monde est cruel