Yah-yah-yah-yah, yah-yah-yah-yah
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Yah-yah-yah-yah, I laughed half the album, did you notice?
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If I don't forget, I'll repeat my little secret to you again
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Which? |
In what sense? |
Oh, are you serious?
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In my head, just like in your bitch, kent, about five different MCs
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I only hear hat, snare, kick, clap - they are here, my appetite is unknown to you
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Write about me whatever you want, you can call me "platinum mediocrity"
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But I've outgrown it all, because you probably don't understand any of my songs
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And yes, it’s true and it doesn’t happen differently with me, that’s why I didn’t care about
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availability
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She wants to take my dick in her mouth, maybe in another life - I didn't care about availability
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I don’t behave like all of them, but I should boast - you know I have something
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I ignored those who did not appreciate me, I watch how they bend now, but no,
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this is not revenge, man
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This is not resentment, not longing and not anger - I am absolutely calm about this
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It's just that my vibe has become thinner over the years, so I'm afraid to take it and fail
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That's why I can't chill in these stuffy clubs, among stuffy people, whores and
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insta queers
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Facer, MC, DJ, bartender - all as one fucking from one relay race, they all
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Our whole life is lean, cheap gestures, show-offs are lighter than dust
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Actors without an Oscar, your whole life is a filter and a frame in a changing world
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Likes, reposts - meaningless shit, not money on the card and the essence of the whole game
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The one who, thanks to other people's complexes, will quickly convince himself of the absence of his own
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You were sent to a random unique, you are an excellent student, there are not many of them, but
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For four years you considered the goal of a diploma of a couple of pages, and not skills with experience
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Well, who are you there? |
And who are you tomorrow? |
And who are you in eight years? |
masturbate on
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stability In 2016?
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Hoe, don't make excuses, I can instantly bring down your whole world like bones,
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and confess yes
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I have already heard enough of these “mature, deliberate views” of theirs, and for your sake
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For the sake of hundreds of sleepless nights of your future, I will go beyond the label "Deviant"
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No, I never deviate from the norm, because you cannot deviate from what is not
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I forgot this word, the context doesn't matter and I don't even need an equivalent
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There is no bad with good, but plus / minus, zero and one - for convenience
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A tool is not a goal, morality is not a lyceum and there are so many constants, and you are just
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Listen, there are no bad or good pictures or songs, thoughts or words.
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I consider your life a bit of a stub, although there are still a couple of pluses in it and there are a hundred of them
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There are not two hundred of them, there are thousands of them, there are infinitely many of them, what am I contradicting?
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Not a drop, a little more abstraction and you will finally understand where the sword is
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After all, this is my best worst track and it's all about me, wait, but what about the secret?
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This life is priceless and so short that you don't even obey yourself here.
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I'm done, just...
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How can you not understand all this yourself? |