Im Back
Franky Style
I'm Back
I'm back to that place visualizing my freedom
My peace, a state of mind, eyou I don't need more Rap
There's weed, no cash so I smoke instead of spending
That's why I rise where you're not, making progress while you rest
This memory, it's unmistakable
If I want, I can, it's already a habit
Without buts, the brain expands
A thousand zeros and maybe I'll settle
I don't want everything they're looking for
I don't panic or rush for the money
I don't understand how they poorly educate
Those who will be taking care of you tomorrow
I hold a clear thought
That only wanders when I learn something
I have it in the palm of my hand
I have it in the palm of my hand, in the palm of my hand
Chili is back, coming with new lyrics
A rainbow in your iris with the trippy feeling
A track like the Bronx, I wanna murder murder
I take off like a drone, this motherfucker flowing
Open that beer, light up that joint
I'm the protagonist like damn Pablo Echarri
Like a dandy, I chat up that Barbie at the party
Traveling in a ship like Marty
I don't hold grudges, like a true gentleman
It's like talking about curves to Christian Dior, love
You sell your ass, but no one buys it
You were looking for lights and ended up in the shadows
A joint of jane, I feel like Daddy Kane
I splattered blood on your Timberland boots
I'm high like in how high
These motherfuckers shine like the sunshine
I'm high like in how high
These motherfuckers shine like the sunshine
I'm high like in how high
These motherfuckers shine like the sunshine