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Artiste : Oscar Lesage
Titre : The Next G
I´m a walking migraine
A fool dressed in chains
Unstable membrane
Hop on the freight train
I´m leaving chemtrails

On the bed sheets
In your Gmail
Cuz I´m the next g
Nius oh my
Can´t miss
This time is mine
This Rhyme Imma let it shine
Let it shine let it shine let it shine
I´m dying with every smile
A child with old designs
Let him shine let him shine let him shine
I´m a Nobody with Dreams of being a somebody
We can go party, but as soon as I hit the Campari I´ll no longer be a
Bon parti, whoops sorry
In a dark Ford, a taxi I can´t afford
Getting smacked by the Wind and my Black thoughts, I got Jack to loose like I´m Rose on the large

door
Raptor mode, i need a platform
a lot of bad porn on Air, quit yelling in the mic you´re mad boring I swear
A lot of cats in this medium, but I´m rare
A Hard to swallow comedian, we´re getting there
This´ll be my year, hitting your ears from the rear
Got your lobes in a trance, drop your pants to the Flow, lo and Behold your boy is top tier
Yeah I got the looks, but I´m still the guy who socks mirrors
Wonder what got me here, it wasn´t the pot the beer, was it the thought the fear of holding a job for
years
All I know is I´m not a cashier
I just can´t stack tears, I´d rather record their stream until someone cares

Until I get my chair at the table, until I´m Clark Gable, untin I´m on cable, the best in the stable, my
name on the label, just another a hole
I´m a walking migraine
A fool dressed in chains
Unstable membrane
Hop on the freight train
I´m leaving chemtrails
On the bed sheets
In your Gmail
Cuz I´m the next g
Nius oh my
Can´t miss
This time is mine
This Rhyme Imma let it shine
Let it shine let it shine let it shine
I´m dying with every smile

A child with old designs
Let him shine let him shine let him shine
Que ce soit clair, je fais ça que pour plaire, pour les pouces verts, voir le monde s´taire
Devant mon style, d´vant le monster, qu´ils hallucinent, qu´ils balbutient, d´vant la musique,
J´veux le business, je change de vitesse,
Il faut qu´le Bic blesse, je brûle le tipex
J´suis superficiel, alors nourris moi d´love
Même s´il est faux, dis moi qu´j´suis beau
Que Mon chibre est immense, J´veux du chiffre donc finance, les sourires c´est grisant, mais c´est plus
ma pitance
J´peux pas disparaître, au gré d´la marée
J´veux tuer le prêtre, rafler la mariée
J´pense qu´à ma gueule x2 qui fond dans un cercueil

Alors j´ouvre la teille mais je perds du larfeuille
J´suis encore en deuil, mon enfance qui brûle, ah ça j´en ferme pas l´œil,
Écoute bien, ramène tes tympans, ramène tes enfants, vient guetter l´instant,
C´est maintenant le tournant, t´en perds ton allemand, j´viens fournir l´tournis, jusqu´à la fin des temps