Kubi - Superman ft. Żabson, Young Multi

A hotel in the PRL style
although I had a nice performance
some bitch is writing me a text message next to me

I'm lowering the window blinds
because it was a hard weekend
wearing Balenciaga pants
washed lump t-shirt

still new photos, although old clichés
even ballerinas dance for us
we use Gessler I eat octopus
I don't beat the dealer in the boil, not at the dawn

she dresses like a nanny in a clip
a taxi driver takes me who knows the streets
I see uncommon things
because I smoke as big turns as howitzers

I eat Xany like Lentilky,
postponed valentines day
these virgins are not aliens
they do not lurk my cumin
maybe I want you a little bit
but not needed
on my white shirt
traces of your lipstick

frills fucking
I'm at a concert
I'm flying like Superman
in the hands of my audience

I'm flying like Superman
I'm flying like Superman
I'm flying like Superman
I'm flying like Superman

young Multi up like a superman
I never thought I'd go there
when I was little I thought it was beautiful
and now I have more problems
than when I was fighting for this penguin
now every stupid bitch wants to take my heart away
I swear it to everyone
hen * never ever again
Multi healthy boy
and not flying on the tablet
if something bites me to problems, I roll up the paper
once in fury on ps
now I drive everywhere again in my new Benz
Multi YFL and we do it everywhere
new ass, new fury, new babe clothes
Multi beautiful new trapper
I cure my sorrows by still making fresh paper
I don't have time to sit at the station
I reduce stress because I don't look behind me anymore

frills fucking
I'm at a concert
I'm flying like Superman
in the hands of my audience

I'm flying like Superman
I'm flying like Superman
I'm flying like Superman
I'm flying like Superman