As time passes
We heal
We get better
We move on
We become strong
Today is a new song
We made it
One day closer
One step close
Jail sentence done
Came in a boy
Leaving a man
Messed up plans
Oh what to do?
Winging it like in mbape
Paris? Germany?
Where do we go next?
Forget the stress
Come with me to this better place
All your hard work paid off
You have never been a flop
He knew from day one
He knows the last day
Orchestrated like it’s Beethoven night
There’s no puppies around
Blunts in hand
I’m saying things straight
You’re sipping some fine wine
It’s about time
You deserve it
⁃ sighed Job
Kwamesayss
The French Chronicles 