Rose Marthe's Love [English translation]

Mom I love you, love

So many war wounds, so many wounds from father to son

I'll only know a third of them, you get tense from the pain in your neck

From your flesh, you did my flesh, from my flesh, I did your flesh, son

I'm afraid of ruining things, of losing my nerves, I'm risking it

God Bless, Hamdoullah, thank you, in the name of the Father, and of the Son

The nigga's rich and famous, also, he's got an appointment for his taxes

No, I never cry, I hide my sorrows, deep down, I'm sad

Life in the game is hard, mom, I smoke and give in to vices

I'm not really the same, I've spread my hate all the time

Pink nigga keeps speaking with a bad breath, slowly

When mom passed away, even if I saw her, I was saddened

I realized my presence was worth more than my money (yeah)

Doctor says it's the end, I call him of a son of a bitch, I'm panicking

High, I don't know what to do, I think of you six feet under, I'm shivering

Dad says "it'll be alright" but his tears already poured in the urgency ward

I say "see you tomorrow" but, in your stare, the struggle is over

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, love (eh), Mom, I love you, love

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, before God, even though I never said it in front of you

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, love (eh), Mom, I love you, love

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, before God, even though I never said it in front of you

I don't know why this nigga doesn't like me (no, no)

When I fail, he says it's my fault, when I succeed, he says it's God (yeah)

One million, two, three, I wish I could see you like before

I'm on the sidewalk, stoned, hopefully it's not too late

Why are you crying ? No, why are you crying ? No, no, no

Don't worry about us, I have money for an eternity

In the hospital, I saw : friends, you had very few

Mom, it's hard, you forget about yourself too much for selfish sons of bitches

A diamond heart, a full-time worker, is what I'll remember of you

Sulfur fills you with hate, journalists are in too, only for sob stories

Why are they here ? Yes, I'm hateful, to your funeral, they shouldn't go

Hello, son? Aunty here, we know each other from Adam but no longer from Eve

Evil guy turned famous, it was a big room, not a small one, and I didn't see you, no, no, no

Yet, everyone had her number, now, they're screaming "God be praised", fuck you all

I say "see you tomorrow" in the urgency ward, but in your stare, the struggle is over

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, love (eh), Mom, I love you, love

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, before God, even though I never said it in front of you

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, love (eh), Mom, I love you, love

Mom, I love you (eh), Mom, I love you, love, love

Mom, I love you, before God, even though I never said it in front of you

• Artist:Damso
• Album:QALF