[Verse 1]
The life you've chosen may not be the right one
You live on principle, you laugh but you're sad
You cum without pleasure, she loves because she insists
The girl you picked may not be the right one
It's neither hell nor heaven because in any case, you die in the end
Water drops don't make the price of an umbrella
Poverty does not justify the end
You're secretly gay, you don't want to say it
You relieve yourself by fucking straight guys
What you're made of, you can't run away from
Clouds don't listen to the weather
You have many dreams but no goals
That's what keeps you in the same place
You finished school, you finished college
But you don't have a job, live with your parents
You do nothing but pray almost every day
You lie to yourself that you're gonna be the best
An atheist who works almost every day
Will always have more opportunities
The world is made of people who do things
And those who say they could have done it
Should have done it, will probably do it
And those who are just doing things
Today you are everything but tomorrow you are nothing
So think about tomorrow because it's not that far away
You have to believe in God but above all believe in yourself
Because God, he doesn't know death
Without a schedule, you don't have a job
Make money but don't waste your voice
Car on the networks, you're a businessman
In real life, it's subway-bus-tramway
You're fat and rude and you make people think you're beautiful
But you forget that tomorrow you'll be a mother too
You piss off the kids when you make your rounds
But you forget that tomorrow you'll be a father too
N***a, I haven't forgotten you, no, 2008 Montgomery Station
I was in trouble and you ran away
2018, you ask me in feat, bitch
[Refrain]
Same sons of bitches coming in again
When everything is better, when it's no longer black, when it's no longer dirty
Same sons of bitches who show up when it's not black anymore
Baltringue (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue
When everything is better, when it's no longer black, when it's no longer dirty
Baltringue (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue
You flee life, you flee death, you flee yourself

[Bridge]
Baltringue, baltringue
Baltringue, baltringue (ah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue, baltringue
When everything is better, when it's no longer black, when it's no longer dirty

[Verse 2]
You, my dog, you only know how to cash in
In the face of failure leaves in a hurry (bang)
Mrs. wants to get fucked
Recycled into common waste (known)
Don't climb the levels if you're afraid of heights
Success doesn't like the weak too much
Always hard to make me like
Dirty, I do it without respecting anything
Bullet lodged in the chest
The n***a wasn't supposed to go crazy
Violence of words, violence of flows
Die in silence without echoing
So much impotence in the face of the hurried Glock, bang (raah)
Asleep, I fired crack to free the sad vice
I wasn't well
Like when you get your dick stuck in Levis jeans zipper (Ouch)
I love you from the bottom of my balls, my black heart has moved on
There was already blood on the casing
And it makes it look like he's hurt (loser)
She's going to see a friend who's already fucked her
Telling me not to worry (never)
Tell me the truth, nothing but the truth
I want to know, not reassured
[Refrain]
Same big whores coming in again
When everything is better, when it's no longer black, when it's no longer dirty
Still the same fat whores that show up when it's not black anymore
Baltringue (ah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue (ah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue (ah yeah yeah yeah)
Baltringue
You flee life, you flee death, you flee yourself

[Outro]
When it's no longer black, when it's no longer dirty