[Verse 1]
I arrived, parked with a drift at the corner
Cool character, keep talking bro!
My little brother hopped on the beat before me and said, "No way, I can't"
It’s starting to rain, everything’s in green
He’s not civilized, I’m sedated
My heart beats (beat, beat, beat, beat)
My mind thinks, my work keeps me up
I was in the lab, ignoring the gathering
Catching the highest frequency signal
I was, ah (where? where?)
Trying to study the meaning
There was no meaning
Rеalized it’s not our thing
Every now and then somеone tells me, "Diss so-and-so, you’ll blow up"
Man, I don’t wanna blow up that way
I’m already on fire on my own
Doing a wheelie with the Zizo, a wheelie not an over
I come out with the trend when I go out of the room
I don’t play as a goalkeeper—my mind is already in the goal
Talking to the universe while holding my notebook
Snatching the ball, flipping the attack
Where’s the balance? Where’s the equation?
I’m in a state of questioning, a state of competition
The numbers are too big, and the machine ain't counting
[Chorus]
I’m a student of cinema and music
So I make a movie over a beat
A spark, my name’s on the matchstick
Balancing my body between Africa and America
I’m Cesc Fàbregas, brand new
And I want a white X6 like a panda, manual, I’ll drop a gear
Woah

[Verse 2]
I’m not into media, but looks like I’ll give an interview
Set the mood, set the lights, and shut down the nonsense
I’ll take the form and signal the general
I’ll make my move and leave the answer to the choir
The big ones got bigger, the small ones are hungry
And those who flew flew, birds still on the wall
And there’s still a lot left, the heroes who fly
I connect with the scene like a snake’s whisper
I flow through the veins like vitamin fizz
And I fight in beef like a feud in Upper Egypt
Every bar I drop is long, it lifts the beat
So if I drop an EP, it’s like I’m taking a strip
Of course I’m breaking through
Since back when I was a lazy student I rejected the fame
Wasn’t a good memorizer, but I’m bodying him in the feature
Talking to the generation while clenching my fist
And in the VAR, when you replay, check the bar in slow-mo
Why are my numbers in the deal?
Audemars on my wrist
Broke the mic, and there’s no iron left
Number one, who am I? Maro Meem Meem
[Chorus]
I’m a student of cinema and music
So I make a movie over a beat
A spark, my name’s on the matchstick
Balancing my body between Africa and America
I’m Cesc Fàbregas, brand new
And I want a white X6 like a panda, manual, I’ll drop a gear
Woah

[Verse 3]
Yes, yes
(Give it, give it, give it, give it)
Eh, eh
Yeah
Just give him time, nine months and we’ll congratulate
Wrecking the youth in all fields rap and beats (it happened)
Hot guy in movies (it happened)
Landed ads
Boss, no cons
Maro big boss, big boss like Big Mac
Everybody sneezes and they sick track (Sick track)
Shredding the girls like six pack (Six pack)
I’m trash, so I’m not human (no, no, not human)
What happened to me? (no, no, no)
Nothing stresses me anymore (not at all)
Woah Hey baby, you’re late, you came and it rained
Shaved a basic cut, got LASIK
Opened the safe and threw away my glasses in it
Now I see the picture clearly
Jumping on the beat, some parkour on the rooftops
They are not even a penny
Every time I say "Go," the Taqtuqa goes
I’m crazy, I’m psycho
I’m bad mood, I’m Salloum, not IQOS (I, I, I, I)
Yeah, always dropping freestyles
Sure What? Sure f***ing him (I, I, I, I)
No one like me, no copy of me
All your bars are fillers like Kylie (Filler)
I’m king in Ismailia, Cairo, and Dubai
Still going out to buy new Eid clothes for my relatives
‘Cause that’s (that’s what matters to me)
‘Cause that’s what matters to me (it matters, that’s what matters)
Best rapper in Africa, and no one congratulated me (no one did)
And if we’re talking about rap as a rap field
Look closely, man, nobody is beating me (look closely)
[Outro]
Word of truth