Sleep is my best gift...
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Without tablets, without drops, and without injections, I am a prisoner
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Free placed mousetraps, I'm aware
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That the fee is mirrored to my jokes
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How in slalom these poisons, going down the esophagus, will not let go
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So simple without a strong strong binding
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From which you can’t easily jump off - it sticks like a leech
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Like duct tape, or like an anchor that pulls you to the bottom
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The ground is gone from under your feet, you urgently need a way out of the pit...
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Oi boi, I'm sorry, but I'm made to disappoint
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For those who think I'm done...
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Oi boi, I was separated from the game,
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But a reconnect is planned...
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Oi boi, I'm sorry, but I'm made to disappoint
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For those who think I'm done...
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I was bred apart from the game,
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But a reconnect is planned...
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Why do you disappear so often, Joni, huh?
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Well, what the hell, you don't know me, do you?
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Anti-social, charge a full tank
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Needed a reboot, a blood transfusion is a fact
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It's time to shoot, scribbler, don't indulge the kindergarten
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You should not exchange, but break thirty,
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But how to bring your soul to paradise
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And not to sell it when it can squeeze and instantly become f**k?
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There's a fucking madhouse on the news
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Work home
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And I don't make plans for a long time
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Type tell me
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You screened that 2020 is my year,
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In general, 2020 said: "Dude, I'm busy, then ..."
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Yes I…
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Wrote an album in fire
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Riveted bits in the fire
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In the fire I spat in the micro
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And I'm turning on...
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Haven't given hits for a hundred years
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In general, I'm nobody to you here,
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But the hype train from the Boulevard depot I'm stealing
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Fuck the bottom, bitch, fuck the bottom list
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I'm from hell, bitch, give me a sweet prize
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Your battles are game, gotta hottest miss
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Choke on fame, I'm an antagonist, don't give a fuck about us,
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But of the medicines known to me - shot with buckshot in the mouth
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There were more than quiet pauses, the show is scheduled
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I have nothing to highlight here among you
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I will fly into the tik tok dream house to burn it down...
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I could read that all the rappers are dushbags
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That rappers have a husband - a rapper
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That I'm here to make some noise, to cut off their jackpot, money,
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But longplay is not about that, it's about windy success
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It's about a pawn inside a cage, it's about death and Pushback
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Yes, I was zero, zero
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They didn't drag me in tow,
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But I'll take mine, we know
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And, you know, I don't give a fuck, even if my strength is gone
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I'm going to fight, even though I'm going to war with the world...
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Oi boi, I'm sorry, but I'm made to disappoint
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For those who think I'm done...
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Oi boi, I was separated from the game,
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But a reconnect is planned...
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Oi boi, I'm sorry, but I'm made to disappoint
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For those who think I'm done...
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I was bred apart from the game,
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But a reconnect is planned...
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