Capuche

A breeze in the valley, I’m getting off the saddle
A kiss on my dark soul, it’s looking fine
Hey bro, tears are streaming on the windshield
The tires slide over my red eyes
Lions roll in the matrix
Big smile on the sad guy
No AD without scars
That’s life, peace, and time’s fucking me
So much hate drains from my body and creates the storm
I thought, I thought, about running to Los Angeles
I’ve been gnawing at myself, brain worn like a Hells Angel
I hit the pack of gin, the girl’s a tight-ass
Last pair on the block, dad’s sitting on the treasure
This flow stresses me, this girl’s bothering me, this look’s bothering me
This bitch keeps saying she loves me (click, I love it)
Alone under the hood

Never let go, any amount
We give time, quality
Often stoned, late at night
We remember our lives, reality
In the gaze, the void recalls our demons

Gotta learn to enjoy my life
Sometimes forget the misery
But you know, it’s not that easy
When I think about what my brothers and sisters live
In the morning, for sure, you won’t see me
I’ll have spent the night fighting the dark
I thank the good Lord, you know I’m free but damn I’m dumb
I often head towards darkness in the storm
She whispers crazy flows to me
And I twist the soul of a crazy girl
I’m pouring out thousands of twenties
I see Z’s on all the hands
And I run into my old crew
They say: Nabil, do you ever have a hit?
Change my life before life changes me
I’m doing PNL, don’t think I’m singing
Left, right, the cops are staring me down
We take the world, it’s our heritage
The one from the street, respect to you, I shoot for the Moon
When it’s full, when it’s empty, I put the hood back on

Never let go, any amount
We give time, quality
Often stoned, late at night
We remember our lives, reality
In the gaze, the void recalls our demons
Alone under the hood