P.u.z.z.l.e

Ben
It’s nothing, it’s the first chapter I’ve already recorded
I’m dropping a fresh thought that’s gonna freak people out
We decided to start where others stop, in other words
We’re gonna put our spin on it to make up for their mistakes
Explain:

Resha
Second chapter, that’s where I dive into your mind,
Hit my lines like I’m about to drop dead the moment I stop
And it’s an image, no, it’s just how I am,
I rap from the gut and it’s the rage
That carves me a six-pack even though I’m not an athlete by nature

Tony
Third chapter, the keys to success,
The locksmith doesn’t make duplicates, it’s a story of merit
The only formula is hard work, the grind, gotta fight,
If you don’t eat that bread, you’re eating pasta every day

Zedoo
Chapter 4, for all the guys chasing tail
And the girls as pretty as the day who only go out at night to the clubs
There was a time of sweaty hands, the time of first kisses,
Now for many, love has a place in the museum
(You got a sequel) yeah, then it’s the fifth chapter,
As an artist, I gotta inform the public
(I’m like everyone else) you think I’m someone
But it’s not a given because here nobody feels like they’re just anyone
(Nobody’s just anyone) but a lot of people say anything
Think there’s the face of the employee and the face of the job
And that’s chapter six, I don’t think luck is racist
But since society lets some bombs go off-piste

Chorus
The future is spelled in 6 letters: PUZZLE
What do you say? PUZZLE
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The future is spelled in 6 letters: PUZZLE
What’s that? PUZZLE
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Resha & Ben
Chapter number 7, the future is like a roulette,
Where there are promising guys who end up forgotten
(It’s anxiety) we call it fate, heads or tails,
As far as I know, no one chooses between luck and bad luck
Number 8, for those who don’t say no to a bender
And those who go out partying after downing a few liters
In search of a party because where there’s a party, there’s a girl
And where there’s a girl, there’s a bluff, which brings us to chapter 9
The bluff between us, the bluff I’m talking about
It’s the election campaign of a candidate without a program
It’s a woman realizing her husband is a polygamist or a laugh,
A drama, a smile that hides a tear

Tony
O.K. guys, I’m moving on and mentioning the tenth chapter
The one where I see myself sitting in front of my desk
You’ll end up at the top of the social ladder, the teacher told me (at the top of the ladder)
With a rag washing the windows

Zedoo
Chapter 11, too many lies, too few real things, too many guys
Who get a big head and find you undesirable
I’m not a fan of fables, but if you’re full of ego,
Remember the one about the fox who made the crow sing

Ben
Twelfth and final chapter, this is where we part ways,
It’s about the puzzle method and everything it implies
I’m not a saint, but I preach a return to true values
For the youth here and elsewhere, united by pain and not by color