
Ataraxia ft. Young Med Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah yeah
Y a beaucoup trop de choses à dire
Mais peu de choses à faire
Où sont passés non ennemis?
Premier feat
Première claque
Faut faire les choses propre et calmement
Seul au fond du lac
Je me noie tout doucement mais tranquillement
J'ai bientôt touché le ciel
Bientôt fini le didacticiel
Comme dirait l'étranger
La vie n'est qu'une vérité absurde
Le monde ne pense qu'à manger
Le temps finira par tous nous séparer
Was ahead of time
Ahead of me
Felt like a child that went to the sea
Caught in the fire
The hell of her arms
Spit my desire pouring on the city
Crisis of meaning
Ruling my g's
Nobody's thinking
The grass ain't greener when you play the victim
My trail of thoughts
Is writing dark bars
Enhancing the dance
No confidence
Diving in her eyes
Too arrogant
Way too arrogant
Today we ain't dying
Riding my twenties
Rhyming schemes floating back and forth
On god I gave too much
The savior became way less than who he prayed for
Can't comprehend my ennemies
Can't comprehend my emotions
Not telling her all that I am
Cause I don't wanna remember it
Only when I forget that I am ok
Only when I forget that I am ok