I'm walking all so fresh, someone was tied up on the left
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On the right at the rally, the undead are drying up from impotence
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They hang noodles on my ears through these dead pixels
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And this *fuck is more interesting than all your pissing vyser
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Look how secondary you are, besides, full of contradictions
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There are lines about cannibalism, * la, you ruined my wonderful evening
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I already heard it somewhere, there are many of them under the clouds
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You won’t sell me this, no, every second person now has this
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I'm going to a banned concert, hip-hop today, pop punk tomorrow
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Then on to an experimental post-rave with phonk elements and boom growling
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In other words, there are tricks with a rabbit, and you don’t even have a deck of cards.
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The organs do not know you, so I do not want to know in any way
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Your music is far from a gift and therefore it's time for you to follow the fuck out of here
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My comment hits the heart of the most cartoonish rapper
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Interesting, what do we have here? |
Minus 10k, minus half an hour
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Listening to this shield is unnatural for people like him, for people like me.
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I beg you, drink this shit! |
x3
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Yes, you seem to be a stubborn kid
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I beg you, drink this shit! |
x3
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Or I swear I'll drink it myself
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You, having rummaged a little in your pocket, quickly find a deep house among the rest
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And abruptly pulling it out, right in my face you poke it vilely, laughing cruelly
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I have to admit, almost my entire class is shocked and shaking gracefully to this.
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Everything they can and can't do, well, as usual, I'm against the system
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I wake up in the morning, cut my nails, brush my teeth, polish
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Eliminate flaws, put next to another corpse
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Soon you will be there too, don't worry, I promise to make everything beautiful
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No one will even notice that you died, I'll mark this with a bottle of beer
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Yes, that's how much I hate you, under-artist, * la, listen to my
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About amazing thoughts that were born under a wonderful top bump
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I have FACE in my ears, but I'm ready to hate you, logic went out the window,
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But I'm only 16, so I don't want to hear you in my playlist
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I beg you, drink this shit! |
x3
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Yes, you seem to be a stubborn kid
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I beg you, drink this shit! |
x3
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Or I swear I'll drink it myself |