Lyrics another story - SLAYNVELI

Looking for another story
Some people tries, some people do
Some people lies, yeah
Looking for another loving story
Like My dad I'm never sorry
Even if you get me burried
No more back in forth
I wish not to drive a rari
Red or blond or haired
I do trust nobody
Neither friends nor family
Im So free so no gagging here
My eyes turned red
I've been smoking
Dating Mary Jane
I'm Spider-Man (im punking)
Am I dreaming?
I feel like I'm walking though
I don't smoke weed I don't do cocaine
My eyes turned red, I've been smoking
Dating Mary Jane
I'm Spider-Man (im punking)
Am I dreaming?
I feel like I'm walking though
I don't smoke weed I don't do cocaine
My ex told me she is lesbo now
Did I mentioned some friends
From hesbollah?
You are not here to suck
Donc casses toi de la
Boss of my kingdom
I had to make a choice
For my future for my wife and my enemies
Shut up your mouth end the book bitch
End of story, please don't worry
I will never say sorry
They can put the blame me
Sipping on my Hennessy
Nothing can offend me
Or hurt me I'm used of it
I can see the road to my happiness
Ooohhh
Looking for another one
Nanana
Looking for another one
I'm sorry
Yeah
Looking for another one
Nanana
Looking for another one
I'm sorry
Yeah
Looking for another story
Let's keep going
I'm sick of falling
Looking for another story
Let's keep going
I'm sick of falling
Looking for another story
Let's keep going
I'm sick of falling
Looking for another story
Let's keep going
I'm sick of falling
Looking for another story
Let's keep going I'm sick of falling
Looking for another story

Yeah
Perdu perdu dans mes pensées
J'ai pensé aux conséquences
De mon passé
Des tonnes de sentiments cachés
Quelques amours a s'en lasser
Malgré moi je t'ai dépassé
Papa n'a pas fait de moi un enfant gâté
Changer de femme
Quand c'est mort ou à tort
Fait partie de mon adn
Mes paroles tranchantes
Comme l'obsidienne
J'écris mon histoire depuis la sixième
Me parles pas de rapport
Rempli de dilemme
Mental est mon hygiène
Je gravis les échelons, mental en béton
Investi en amour au minimum
Je Changes de direction
Quand arrivent les tensions
Tout est calculé en millième
Je ne t'offrirais pas mort
Quitterais mon corps
Avant de me faire fusiller
Je ne t'offrirais pas mort
Quitterais mon corps
Avant de me faire fusiller