I don't have to flex, the only thing I shoot are new tracks, I throw it on the loop, I come back to it. Sometimes it's worse, sometimes it falls right away, sometimes it takes months to write a track. Sometimes I have it in a minute in the studio on one take, sometimes it's almost like a hundred years. How do I get by when I have a crisis again? There was never an easy way to keep the money in the evening. I've been through life, sometimes it's fucked up on the power line. No dream when you have to get out of the shit. Fates are not the EU, but the Balkans, 20 years of my life. In front of the party or in the panel, still some drama. Tomorrow morning, another pallet of lemonade, a box of wine, still on the floor. You don't know what poverty looks like, you can't execute it. No trap shit, I'm going clout rap, I have other priorities, I don't have to flex, the only thing I shoot are new tracks, I throw it on the loop, I come back to it. Hold on till the evening, count the hours every night. Work from Monday to Sunday, I want to go back to my life for all the money. My agent, let me be away, fuck nothing, don't solve anything. Don't sit behind the cash register, now I'm not there, but I can easily finish another week there.