What song are you listening to right now?

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frankfurt in the house

 

Mostly listen to french battle raps but heres one for you. Faktual kills this shit

 

For the non-spanish speakers : The story I will tell is long past and to whom this happened his name. I will not say
or maybe there was never someone who I will mention to you today; But speak fiction or not I want you to listen well

There was a sincere boy with a true heart. Of those who feel first before admiring the skin. I was looking for true love, no passing love And although she was still a dream, she was even faithful to him.

He idealized a perfect girl, one of those who do not inhabit this planet Inside him there was only innocence, he had no idea that he would not find nobility here I believed that in time the correct one would come, that it was just a matter of being patient. And keep all the strength in itself because its desolation hit hard (by force)

Eventually the boy ... felt great attraction. For one or another girl ... who came to his life; But his introversion drowned out words that he desired - Talk to show you loved like no one ever loved;
The boy then focused on moving forward; He didn't care about love, his focus was on succeeding -
There were no more distractions that could stop him - He was a young painter hungry to stand out!

And inside he was only motivated by thinking (thinking) - I'll show the whole world that they won't forget me;
I will be bigger than those who could step on me today - I will forge footprints of steel that no one can erase!

The girls who ignored me one day are going to admire me; They will see that they wasted someone who could love them! But then it will be late, your time will be behind -
They'll say they really love me, but they really won't

I know they'll only love me because I'll be popular; But from me they will get nothing but coldness.
? And who would say that in truth - What the painter predicted would one day come true!

It was obvious he had lost his mind. Perhaps because of the traumas you experienced in your teens (adolescence)
Or at least that's what the press published? Well, how can anyone deny what love stories tell us? (they count)

And so ends this tragedy of love; With the defeat of a painter who one day believed in illusion;
That by not obtaining the love that one day dreamed of - He became that being that he once despised!

 

Now that's a Diss!

 

One of Montréal's finest

 

Good old times

 

Nobody touches 'Em. Ever. Even Thanos can't snatch Him. (That's a Bar)