I melt with the snow
|
again the sun is on these streets,
|
it seems to blind my eyes if you do not squint,
|
this meeting with spring and gloomy farewell
|
winter,
|
the nights became like days, and the days like magical dreams.
|
we walk a lot around the edge, from hell to heaven,
|
young flocks, taking off, quickly burn out.
|
I don't want a repetition of the plot and I've got it
|
This is.
|
sadness crawls deeper and deeper into the verse.
|
I burn life's rubber. |
growing invisible dreadlocks
|
in search of a positive, I drive away bitter troubles.
|
rave? |
Yes! |
someone got stuck and did not pass the casting.
|
instead of good ideas - kilogram and plastic needles,
|
probably everything is in vain, a new SIM card in the phone.
|
former deniers sing songs to Uncle Vova:
|
and so you can’t stand in the law - only a sheep in a pen!
|
I turn off this nonsense, he drives in vain, we are not horses.
|
I don’t think for a long time already to jerk the stopcock.
|
I feel sorry for those who whine "FOR WHAT??", and I am very
|
tired,
|
let it really not MEGA, but I'm not STAR either,
|
became coal at the same time in the mirror clearly
|
seeing kirstall.
|
I live the pain with everything that is reflected in the eyes,
|
“Will there be a rise again?! |
why again
|
crash!!!"
|
just like everyone else, bro! |
Good and Evil and here
|
everyone is right.
|
look for questions in verse, answers to all after
|
bit.
|
Used to be like a rock, bro, now you're like
|
smears with oil
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
We don't need yours for nothing, but we will also do it for ours
|
fuck
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
Made in Russia bit, to everyone who is not local -
|
Made in Russia
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
??? |
to the States, ???, Israel, to me on the ground
|
more beautiful
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
my hometown, where I was born and raised,
|
the dirty business of the mega-city cooks anyone for takeaway,
|
there are pluses, but minuses are still more common.
|
minus and minus is plus - stay
|
real!
|
don’t take a lot on your shoulders in your face - it’s easier in a crowd.
|
when (suddenly?) blows up the tower, control (?)
|
liver,
|
but it's not on the track, let's better when we meet,
|
Pain like drops of buckshot falls on my shoulders.
|
I hear how someone changes faith all the time,
|
rush about like jackals, but I know my limit!
|
I know - down with the color gray, I thought: always be
|
first,
|
tried to trust people and not in vain
|
maybe.
|
not nice so the word presses ??? |
for eggs,
|
but I still believe that all this will be corrected soon.
|
did not betray himself and did not smoke tasteless tobacco,
|
but the floor of the freezer is full of smoke, so fuck it.
|
and someone will not understand and want to hear in the end:
|
“why 31 and what is this Kidok ?!”
|
like a lava flow, like a current discharge, like a skating rink -
|
we lay the words with asphalt on a fat cue ball.
|
My family and team are with me. |
TEAM!
|
Inner power is stronger than weapons
|
tank.
|
A brotherhood not like the devil and Santa,
|
and no matter how strange it may be - I love it
|
The main thing!
|
Used to be like a rock, bro, now you're like
|
smears with oil
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
We don't need yours for nothing, but we will also do it for ours
|
fuck
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
Made in Russia bit, to everyone who is not local -
|
Made in Russia
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production!
|
??? |
to the States, ???, Israel, to me on the ground
|
more beautiful
|
This is Kidok production! |
This is Kidok production! |