Lyrics :

This is my biz,
This is my man
In a team We Always stand
I hope your understand
This is Gustave brass band
Don’t try to deal with us
We got full in the minibus
No one can beat us
Let me present lill’ Gus
Lill guss Live the street
On his own beat
Don’t try to Redo
You’ll be a Sloppy copy

You will always look alife
Riding from the backseat
Welcome in the wildlife
Try to stay discrete
It’s a dirty city
You need to walk trough
From house to work
You might meet the new mew
if you cross me on the Hook
Call me captain
I hang there with my crew
We are better than Mewtow
I might try to sell you some
There is good stuff in my coat
Reality is what I deal with
Don’t try to overboard

I see that you’re afraid
I JUST hang up with my mate
I wouldn’t hurt a fly cuz I’am such a good guy
You live in a fiction,
we will work your addiction
What you need is a constructive eviction
You can call anytime
I will deliver your stuff
I got my show on deal prime
You’ ll never get a better puff
This is my biz,
This is my man
In a team We Always stand
I hope your understand
This is Gustave brass band
Don’t try to deal with us
We got full in the minibus
No one can beat us
Let me present lill’ Gus
Double tempo EN 3-2 (10)
63-75

you can not rest
New friend suggest
Some new request
Screen test suppressed, compressed, you stress
The screens controls you
You feel it too
The media possess you, It’s true,
ask who ,get to see trough
My mind on pieces
I need peace for my mind
be or not to be
Function Z, Control key
Agree we should flee
Looking some pictures
You seems frustrated
You are not the pitcher
Wait her, rate her, Date her, you Fucker
Have a nice day
But please stay away
I get to pray
New God
Ipod
Your Mac
Is hack
I want feel free
And Not on my knee
Someone follow me
I’am trap, shit shat,
Bouya like a ninja
I run in the street
And I feel concrete
My heart is a drumbeat
It smell like hell I hear a Bell
They won’t catch me alive
The cloud is coming
prepare to Dive
No air, I’am scared I’am lost who care ?
But What the shit is going on ?
Everybody pretend to be happy
But what you do is showing off
While pretending to be happy
You suffering lack of attention
Try to stay focus a second
There in no medication
But a diet is a riot
You will get your ration
So try to Stay quiet
Keep focus on your frustration
And buy everything they mention
Become a walking commercial
There is nothing controversial
This is wrong and you feel it
Be strong and beat it
I’am in the cloud the air is rare
The snare is where
Beware child care software time square
My soul Is blown
my mind is sowed
The window has no store
Time clock patchwork I’am in a deadlock
My conscious is hacked
Ummon wants to chat
I’am an IA
I’am cracked attract no counter attack

It’s 10 on 8 or 5 on 4
184280 1 0 1 0 1 0 10
A viral strain
Feeds on my brain
I feel possessed
Half of myself
Digest
Off the shelf
apple on a tree
I feel the gravity
back to reality
I eat the fruit The snake the flute

Back on earth
I cross the street
Looking my tweet
Passenger Driver on messenger
I’m not super Mario
worst case scenario
flying in the aireo
Thank you bye bye see you next time