For the kid, traces of us are spotted next to the bench
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Before it was fashionable, everyone went to flip-flop socks
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PTKWO, purebred pyres from under the cage
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Even if we have a scythe, we do not offend the mother
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I'm going out into the country in eighth gear
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I spend the most, dude, killing stress
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None of the drugs will cure it
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I am pissed off, I fire therapists
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I don't promote myself to be god because I have more disadvantages than advantages
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It hurts to be a rapper, they look like a ghost
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In my private church I have a side aisle made of gold
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I care for the good name of the nickname, B.O.R. |
on the amen
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I come from Poznań, everyone associates it with this city
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Tied to the roots, like a slice of Nelli
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Fucked in the system when they scare sars again
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Because where the air is clean, the cough is always tiring
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Everyone has too much stress here
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So bang, bang, bang, bang
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Every evening the same
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Everyone has too much stress here
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Regardless of the age, the prospects are tiring
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Everyone has too much stress here
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So bang, bang, bang, bang
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Every evening the same
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Everyone has too much stress here
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Regardless of the age, the prospects are tiring
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I hate boredom, homie, like reading books
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Even on a paradise beach, I will not sit still
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I've been a few times, there was no stress
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What is killing me I turn into some text again
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So I come back to where the concrete is and I want to leave this place
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I am catching up with the peloton, and maybe I am already doubling them
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Sometimes it is hard, because I am still hauling the leader
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Fucked in the scene and who's following me there
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I drink it with gluten beer and lactose cappuccino
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Only bad forecasts, I don't know what to get involved with
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I forget to live because I think when I'm supposed to die
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I think in Poland and a bank with a very pissed-off face
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Vitamins, elliptical trainers and packing room from the morning
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I try to drink less because fitness is priceless
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I grease healthy bread with fucking healthy butter
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And when sleep comes, the cough becomes tired again
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Everyone has too much stress here
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So bang, bang, bang, bang
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Every evening the same
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Everyone has too much stress here
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Regardless of the age, the prospects are tiring
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Everyone has too much stress here
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So bang, bang, bang, bang
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Every evening the same
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Everyone has too much stress here
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Regardless of the age, the prospects are tiring
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Water, puffs, lumps, lines
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Boredom, moves, brawls, Mexico
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Stówa, mirror, filters, papers
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My people, blocks, tracksuits
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Water, puffs, lumps, lines
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Boredom, moves, brawls, Mexico
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Stówa, mirror, filters, papers
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My people, blocks, tracksuits |