Текст песни Фома Максимов - Бассейн

A month passed, and no one did anything
My body grew fat, the nerves of loved ones were under fire
You ask how I'm doing, I'll say "Overall, fine"
All the same areas, looking for a hole in the system

You were dumb while the queens were eating pawns here
Having found a speculator in the department, saying "Kek, we're in"
In a tightly knit case for a portfolio of money
In this gray scheme for sifting the poor

It's important what you did, what you believe in
Distinguish deer from people who are in the know
Sincerity and honor from zeroing
Against the worship of generations

The freshest fruit, but among all these plants
You can't get out of bed if you're too lazy to make the bed
They spoke loudly, but then everyone sat down
In the shadow of these poems

Without a doubt, any path is shorter if you believe in yourself, less than a wall
Rap is like a demon - once took the soul, did not catch on to the substitution, in the village
Such is the character why? Something with something. I offended you, I ask for forgiveness
There is a sea of ​​light ahead, I am somewhere in the depths of the pool

I am at a shallow pool. You thought you wouldn't drown, but depth is not salvation
A cool cool story, without a continuation, you go straight, but it is at least more difficult
Here are miles on the move. You and I have become so stupid that we almost reached defeat
And here it is, salvation. What was mono has become stereo, let's not get hysterical

In the first clip, two guys, a head of grass
Right now, a head without grass. There are two guys and two guys
And two more guys and so on three times two
Without decoding, you can't get the words out of the blockage

The city under the wheels drags me into the distance
I took fate by the ass and shouted at it "Continue"
Is it dark in the stone forest? Light a lantern
Is there a brick wall here? Scratch names

Everyday life changed me, showed who is for me
Showed who I am, who gave, and who took
Who is my family-armor, and who is just relatives
Who wounded me, dropped me, and who stood next to me

In different cities there are a lot of my own
There are guys who are more equal than all the living
Judas sold me for 25 oblique
Throwed him to hell, I value the simple

In the photos there is a collection of traitors
Collected by me from old friends
Life with them became more interesting
But they were more precious than beads and bows, bitch

These are not brothers, this is shit
Was inattentive, stepped into spit
Wiped his feet on them, built a fence
But if you are close, you will pass through it

What is this song about? Yes, nothing, just faith in yourself and friends
About choice, so as not to get confused in thoughts between good and evil, in light and darkness
I don’t know the whole path, there are so many questions, but I’m looking for answers in myself
I invented a world in my head, don’t listen to advice, that’s my advice

Without a doubt, any path is shorter if you believe in yourself, less than a wall
Rap is like a demon - once took the soul, didn’t get the substitution, in the village
Why such a character? Something with something. Did I offend you? I ask for forgiveness
Ahead is a sea of ​​light, I’m somewhere in the depths of the pool

Yau, a shallow pool. You thought you wouldn’t drown, but depth is not salvation
A cool cool story without a sequel, you go straight ahead, but it’s at least more difficult
Here are miles on the move. You and I have become so stupid that we almost reached defeat
And here it is, salvation. What was mono has become stereo