Imortais e Fatais
Baco Exu do Blues
Immortals and Fatal
Excessive courage
Is only glory for the coward
Like the sun, I burn 24 hours
Fools think it doesn't hurt
They're horns of themselves
Marquis de Sade
Every scar opens one day
Your dreams no longer fit in this city
These are violent times
Imitate time out of necessity
Fly high like Icarus, riding Pegasus
Seven-headed beast
I scared Cerberus
Your cage no longer holds me
All my ancestors were sold
That's probably why my sound sells
That's probably why my sound sells
They enslaved my people for money
I want money to not be a slave
The golden rule is every verse I write
Labels scare me
Master of ceremonies, no
I'm a master brewer
Friend or enemy
Which one
Will kill me first
Love me, but love yourself first
Love me, but love yourself first
Love me, but love yourself first
Love me, but love yourself first
Love me, but love yourself first
Love me, but love yourself first
Masturbating beautiful women
I preach love thy neighbor
Masturbating beautiful women
I preach love thy neighbor
Masturbating beautiful women
I preach love thy neighbor
Masturbating beautiful women
I preach love thy neighbor
You don't enjoy life
But want immortality
You don't enjoy life
But want immortality
Immortals and fatal
We are immortal fatal
Immortals and fatal
Immortals and fatal
Immortals and fatal
We
Are immortal fatal
We are immortal fatal
We are immortal fatal
We are immortal fatal
Call me the sun
I am Apollo Creed
At the whore bar with Bob
Making another toast
Another cold beer
I'm smiling at everything like a beloved woman
The rising sun illuminates the road
I can't wait to go back home
Drunkards always go back home
That's why I drink so much
Go back in time
Beethoven listened to me
I see happiness in doing nothing
Humans are no longer content with anything
It's like having the perfect woman
And dreaming of another naked
And dreaming of another naked
And dreaming of another naked
Wasn't that what you wanted
A well-endowed black man to use as a stereotype
Flow Kid Bengala
I fucked all those little people of your kind
Happiness is a standard
Calling you ugly
And you think you're beautiful
Happiness is a standard
Calling you ugly
And you think you're beautiful
Think you're beautiful
Think you're handsome, think you're beautiful
Think you're handsome
Think you're beautiful, think you're handsome
Think you're beautiful, think you're handsome