Yes free beat, yes talentless, yes not popular
I'm in you, and in your head, and only god knows
How to decide where to turn and where to find destiny
If I die * then not giving in * but in a fierce battle
I can write you "sorian", no pasaran
Don't tell my mafia and the boys
Electronic clock - 2 thousand on hand
You look in Gucci, the world is not brighter, it showed fak
I read for myself, I don't fucking need hype
Watch the clowns build this clownery
Sat down ... came ... in an hour dashed off the text
I don't need fathers, I'm my own father
You look into my eyes and you can smell this fear
Ask the artist-god, in what colors of the world?
He will answer that he does not know, he will send far in love
I ask you do not rely, * on anyone * but yourself
I am without mockery and without jokes, like a headless horseman
But how the rumors got fucked that I'm a womanizer bitch
Waves full of fear, root proud of marriage
While the cancer whistles on the mountain, I'll become a cancer myself
Whoa, policeman, bombs are flying here, fly away from here until they recognize you
Collaboration, duel under the acacia, you little bitch, where is your subordination?
Billy, Valley, we were beaten, brought down, tumbleweed, and we pour
Let's cook a roast, and we'll boil it for a brew, we'll bake a Kalina, it's definitely pale
Fuh everything ... what are you writing there
Oh yes, exactly .. you are boiling
Are you saying that you make money from rap?
But dude come to your senses here are your tracks
Dangerous, and you read about style, this feeling is love - you are not familiar with it
Yes, I gabble, in the ass crematorium, you are nobody and nothing, do you understand me?
And you know a lot, like you don't decide anything, your image is faint
You are a rooster, you are nobody and what, I say when I look at myself in the mirror
Track for about two minutes, listen to you stupid sniff
I’m like a rino, a swearing man, a ballerina
Womanizer, immoral fucked up, where tell my father
I put a tourniquet on you, my anger is right there
