This dandy Artem will steal your brain statics from you
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He decided to warm up the ass of this game, she froze something
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I look at you all and I'm not comfortable in my heart a splinter
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But I'm digging a cozy hole for myself in this heap of manure
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Lets giret on the air father of style
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You opened a beer case in the middle of a dusty desert
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Smoke visible for miles best rap dealer
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Grown a strong variety warms like tea in winter
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With an initiative if for the first time crab old-timers
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Releasing a genie from a cannabis smoke bottle
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Listened to the bobbins of the Finan and the scarecrow
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I mastered reading, I wrote down this shit for you
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Sea buckthorn honey, if you don’t rummage, absorb
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With milk on his lip, the rapper sings cloyingly
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These rhythms were not profitable, but apparently
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This is not the benefit, as you can see, I continue to move
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And I don't dream Ibiza is not bothered by thoughts
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Why not in business not a deputy from the Duma
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I would send them all to the pussy, but they would be offended
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Since Guf is ready to get fucked with any of them
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This dandy Artem will steal your brain statics from you
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He decided to warm up the ass of this game, she froze something
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I look at you all and I'm not comfortable in my heart a splinter
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But I'm digging a cozy hole for myself in this heap of manure
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Years passed and I skipped them
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Now one on the accounts of zeros
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Someone fart earned lam
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There is one, but I haven't checked.
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It's about life with a rap manual
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Everything is fine, do not worry about grief from the mind
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I listen to new rap I don’t understand
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For garbage, sorry for the vocabulary
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I will drink a peace pipe from a piece of aspen
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I'll smoke, I'll figure out how to raise Russia from my knee
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I bandage and seal the inexorable time,
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Poplar alleys among the bare fields
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Someone needs sable fur coats
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To feel like a man
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But it's not prey when you rat
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And for such, the old custom is quite appropriate.
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This dandy Artem will steal your brain statics from you
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He decided to warm up the ass of this game, she froze something
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I look at you all and I'm not comfortable in my heart a splinter
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But I'm digging a cozy hole for myself in this heap of manure |