Białas - Newcomer

Verse 1
Separate my family and my songs; they are two different matters
Do you think I'll become family-friendly? I'm here to take away your certainty
Why should I renounce conventions?
Why should I renounce fun?
I make a lot of money from this, I admit sometimes with stupidities
Rap won't demoralize your kids; it's up to you to explain
That these aren't always life lyrics, and basically, that there aren't such anymore
If rappers did drugs as much as they talk about, it would be a sad film
They have families, handle a lot, but in tracks, it's patological as hell
Some of us have been through so much, there will be enough for a hundred songs
Everyone mixes truth with fiction to tell something cooler
And those who take it seriously, one to one
I must disappoint you, you're fooling yourselves like I don't know what

Chorus
For rappers, it means the end of dreams, aha
From what they want to hide, I make an exhibition, aha
A girl came and wrecked my house
But she has such a big ass I’d move into it, aha
As long as there's health, I'll manage the rest, aha
Screw your pseudo-truth, I lie cooler, aha
What's important is what you feel listening and what I feel writing it
Only love for music defines its truthfulness

Verse 2
You don't need to look into my pockets to see what's inside
Money's shoved in so forcefully it's surely torn entirely
But I couldn't care less, I'll make a collage from it
I'm an artist and a painter, and I'll play "Happy Birthday" on the piano
When I record these tracks, I play like a little child
Then I arrange file houses, they're like my LEGO blocks
If you feel jealous, it's a good signal
To draw some conclusions instead of resenting the young
For me, the biggest luxury is that I can make music every day
I wake up and quickly go upstairs, there is my hidden studio
There I've recorded a hundred tracks in five months
Sounds like a lot of money

Chorus
For rappers, it means the end of dreams, aha
From what they want to hide, I make an exhibition, aha
A girl came and wrecked my house
But she has such a big ass I’d move into it, aha
As long as there's health, I'll manage the rest, aha
Screw your pseudo-truth, I lie cooler, aha
What's important is what you feel listening and what I feel writing it
Only love for music defines its truthfulness