E, e, e, e, e
Mix and Go
The city stands again in traffic jams
I read shit on old billboards
There is no one to talk to, I set fire to the second blat
I don't feel life in these gray boxes
I'm busy all night, I have no time to live
This is all my truth (all my truth)
You need the one who will call
Everything is elementary (oh-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oo)
I want to be myself, I don't want to be different
This is strange for you
I think about children only when
Someone says "Sparta" (ohhh)
It will someday all pass
But you will not pass Aiku (aiku) in any way
You want to hook the people
Because you just look like a hook
I know a lot about jewelry
This is a subtle approach, do not spoil the manicure
And take the drag, I'm not your friend
I do not believe anyone around
With yesterday with a jbi-little one
In Offtop, J.B2 hollows
I burst into you through the window
With a screwdriver to break the skulls
They expect a desk as a transaction
FAM, I hang more often than hydra
My wounds heal quickly
I pass it like a speedran
Your Muzon is Prank,
They shout behind me "Mad!"
I keep you on a trigger
New frag, city - loop
It is cold, like a blade in his hand
How many introductory words are about -
No longer count in the mind
They say facts and catch a heart attack
Just talking to the pipe (okay)
All Day I dipped Reese, what's the question?
Snitch Had Pi*Dit about business
But it is still
Do not force Forbes
The earth is flat,
Like your brain
Big Man is my height
You are another halter
I'm busy all night, I have no time to live
This is all my truth (all my truth)
After all, she needs the one who will call
Everything is elementary
I want to be myself, I don't want to be different
This is strange for you
I think about children only
When someone says Sparta
Non-stop, non-stop
Move to the loss of brain
Don'T Stop, Don 'Stop, Don' Stop
For Fivefow Grind, throw money for a spot
Non-stop
You are Tractor Travis; I am Travis, like Scott
Don'T Stop, Don 'Stop, Don' Stop
Non-stop, non-stop,
Move to the loss of brain
Don'T Stop, Don 'Stop, Don' Stop
For Fivefow Grind, throw money for a spot
Don'T Stop
You are Tractor Travis;
I am Travis, like Scott
DON'T Stop, move back
The city stands again in traffic jams
I read shit on old billboards
There is no one to talk to, I set fire to the second blat
I don't feel life in these gray boxes
In her nostrils only Coca-Coca
Snitcha takes hiccups
I will flite to the coffin
Near your coffin
He took out a bonus like a cashier, by
Pour more gasolin
Who, how will Aytyuns sell an idol?
By the way, yes, thanks for the mask, Elon
Non-stop, non-stop
Move to the loss of brain
Don'T Stop, Don 'Stop, Don' Stop
For Fivefow Grind, throw money for a spot
Don'T Stop
You "tractor" Travis
I am Travis, like Scott
Don'T Stop, Don 'Stop, Don' Stop
