I'm flying on a beat like a disabled person as if
All my words are side effects from Shiza.
Rhymes stain the brains, the schiza is naughty, the schiza tells
You, fucking backbone, fuck again - shaggy, tolerate.
Here is my number. I took the turn here!
I do not hear the stop -word - I will decide when to finish me.
I am the last to take. Who is underground now?
Che, did not understand yet?
Who are you going to tear on bits here? At your demo-hui I threw a strik.
You tell me: I'm sorry that you didn’t get up, it happens ...
Why did you get excited when he stood next to Oxy?
Another author of one hit in the genre of Hueta sleeps and dreams
How skillfully the game turned over his authorship. oh fucking
You are the campaign of Ponasenkov Brother! You can’t count the fingers anymore:
Metastases climb into the genre, lick the ass. Fucked zoo. Take the children from the screen!
The nurse call the orderlies! His mother! Yes, he has a deficiency symptoms!
The poor boy! Bring the schizoid to the ward!
I saw a video, he screamed mom,
I put you all to the right, so I keep the temperature in the ward,
He wanted to sleep, I took out a strapon - call me the courts with ankapa.
TOP-5 best reperns how do your psychiatrist classes go?
For the sake of God, do not let everyone go for a knitting space.
Why, when the audience, when did they see me told me: are you fucking?
Where the parents look and where is it visible: Baba reads the rep, here is a joke!
Another chip and Dale, Pinky with Brain go to the PND LELD in the spring
So that in your playlist there is serokvel, so that on Wikipedia to find yourself in the article,
There was light in the tunnel in the attic, and keep the kukuhu in the loop.
on the Lokdown being if the gospel is from Mark or Greze,
Having tuned Targeth Management and SMM, they relocated a glass to bed
Opening the camers so that the flock was drank pills. Hey, sucker,
In primary school, they teach conspiracy
Theory in which it turns out that Greze Sonya -
Production project of Joy Judomason, on Grandmas Grandma
The introduction of the logic of the antihape of the base.
I am a cat Leopold, a hot poker
I am flying with a parcel and the inscription: fuck you.
Now your king is not naked! Now your king is with features!
And the princess is not on the pea, because the album on the semantics is premature:
It has the beauty of a coder girl and ugliness with monsters,
The flaw is clearly stated.
I'm sorry, I fucked you.
Call me Ferdinand Demara.
Is it a panchi through a dash?
No, all the Panchi had long been fucked up for a long time.
And figure out what would it happen if he began to read the rep and did not become a dictator?
Son, open the top spotifai, he already reads ... fucking, Soryan, it seemed
Why, when the audience, when did they see me told me: are you fucking?
Where the parents look and where is it visible: Baba reads the Republic here is a joke!
This competitive, competitive mythologist -
This is a communal, communal schiza.
