[Spoken Word: A$AP Izyy]
They don't give a shit about
A nigga
They never did and that’s facts
Who cares about this rapper who's rap name has
A A$AP When he ain't even one
Matter of fact is he even a rapper?
He’s trash as fuck and doesn't make sense
And that's facts. Shitty ass boy, With no skills
It's sad, Can't even rap nor' sing, Dumbass nigga
(Laughter)
[Chorus: Gilbert Montagne & A$AP Izzy]
On va s'aimer
Sur une étoile, ou sur un oreiller
Au fond d'un train, ou dans un vieux grenier
Je veux découvrir ton visage où l’amour est né
On va s’aimer
Dans un avion, sur le pont d'un bateau
On va s’aimer, à se brûler la peau
À s'envoler, toujours, toujours plus haut
Où l'amour est beau
Oh oh oh oh
[Verse 1: A$AP Izzy]
Bullied for days, Led him to complete rage
Killing everyone in school as a rampage
Before this, Momma' said it was a phase
Baptists said young nigga needed faith
But dude was lost in his mind like he was in a
Maze, What’d he do? He planned it all out
He thought it out, He thought how'd he shoot his
Fellow freshmens down to The ground, Sad to say
He was albino no background, But he was a psycho
You could call The dude Michael, Only suicidal with
His Friends as his rivals
Always running from The pain like it's a marathon
He's ran for miles. No one to engage a conversation with
Always a negative, Destroyed every clematis, Put everyone
As his nemesis, His parents where abusive and negligent
The signs were obvious he'll start shooting like he's apart
Of The mafia
Bare sleep, Never wanted to go to sleep. Eyelids Parker
Than his skin, He suffered insomnia
No colors, What are you gonna do Degrazia?
All The pain he's seen, Must be a stringle being fifteen
Seemed that dude was pristine
It was enough, Dude started murdering his fellow friends
And enemies, And even The freshmen. So much aggresion
Not even those baptists could bless him. Closed his eyes
And with no doubt he grabbed The gun off The counter
And started to teach his fellow freshmen a lesson
And after it all commenced it ended. With a ended not so
Expected, Not arrested. But braindead
They don't give a shit about
A nigga
They never did and that’s facts
Who cares about this rapper who's rap name has
A A$AP When he ain't even one
Matter of fact is he even a rapper?
He’s trash as fuck and doesn't make sense
And that's facts. Shitty ass boy, With no skills
It's sad, Can't even rap nor' sing, Dumbass nigga
(Laughter)
[Chorus: Gilbert Montagne & A$AP Izzy]
On va s'aimer
Sur une étoile, ou sur un oreiller
Au fond d'un train, ou dans un vieux grenier
Je veux découvrir ton visage où l’amour est né
On va s’aimer
Dans un avion, sur le pont d'un bateau
On va s’aimer, à se brûler la peau
À s'envoler, toujours, toujours plus haut
Où l'amour est beau
Oh oh oh oh
[Verse 1: A$AP Izzy]
Bullied for days, Led him to complete rage
Killing everyone in school as a rampage
Before this, Momma' said it was a phase
Baptists said young nigga needed faith
But dude was lost in his mind like he was in a
Maze, What’d he do? He planned it all out
He thought it out, He thought how'd he shoot his
Fellow freshmens down to The ground, Sad to say
He was albino no background, But he was a psycho
You could call The dude Michael, Only suicidal with
His Friends as his rivals
Always running from The pain like it's a marathon
He's ran for miles. No one to engage a conversation with
Always a negative, Destroyed every clematis, Put everyone
As his nemesis, His parents where abusive and negligent
The signs were obvious he'll start shooting like he's apart
Of The mafia
Bare sleep, Never wanted to go to sleep. Eyelids Parker
Than his skin, He suffered insomnia
No colors, What are you gonna do Degrazia?
All The pain he's seen, Must be a stringle being fifteen
Seemed that dude was pristine
It was enough, Dude started murdering his fellow friends
And enemies, And even The freshmen. So much aggresion
Not even those baptists could bless him. Closed his eyes
And with no doubt he grabbed The gun off The counter
And started to teach his fellow freshmen a lesson
And after it all commenced it ended. With a ended not so
Expected, Not arrested. But braindead
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