Sorry, I'm busy
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Sorry, I'm busy
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I didn't even arrive, I'm disappearing again
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They offer me a vision that I pissim
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Na-na-na
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I'm what your girlfriend likes me for
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He sees me, waving his hands
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As Stanislav is IN and buildn wants to suck his cock
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I have inscriptions on the walls, already on your body
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I have absolutely no problem sending everyone to shit
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Neva, 017 now junkies want to do rap
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And kids love it, so we'll give them another trackout
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I'm sending that trackout
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I have a tenth blackout this week
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I'll drink to you, pour Standa nectar
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Don't look at me so bad you wake up, you don't know me
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I'm sending that trackout
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I have a tenth blackout this week
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I'll drink to you, pour Standa nectar
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Don't look at me so bad you wake up, you don't know me
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He walked around, saw the dreams disappear
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I'm not testing a sample - shit, people are strangers to me
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I have two hits and a beer loaded on the table
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I don't want to have this sick brain, things are maximum clear
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You know, I'm casting out my demons with this music
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I give them a drink at night, light up the neon lights
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I can't do anything else
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And I'm like Biolit on the mosquitoes around
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So I'm sending that trackout. |
(yeah)
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Bitch thought I was singing about love, then she saw me against my show - a little bit
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lekla
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We give a studio with everything at home like a sect
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I drink champagne and hoes wanted sex, be in the lyrics
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Well, don't worry, I don't take it anymore, man, I'm clean
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I'll tell you what you are, you're sixth
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My people at the bar beat it, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here anymore
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I saw people dying in the garage - testral
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Thank you very much and the new record will glow at night in the dark
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I'll come like in the jungle, whip me in the face of a branch
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The audience softens
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And I'm sending that trackout
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I'm sending that trackout
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I have a tenth blackout this week
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I'll drink to you, pour Standa nectar
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Don't look at me so bad you wake up, you don't know me
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I'm sending that trackout
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I have a tenth blackout this week
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I'll drink to you, pour Standa nectar
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Don't look at me so bad you wake up, you don't know me
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I drink cheap wine, everything bad disappears from the surroundings
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I'm taking the steps, the people around me are scaring me
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I feel like "What The Fuck?", Somehow I can't live
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And against that now I feel great like never before
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And I don't like shows
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Heteroclaves or hoes
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Heterophobias hurt my joints, I eat those mushrooms, I'm probably done
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Whores stuff me with pussies
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Oh my god, I hope so
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I'll get some sleep, and then I'm okay
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And wine for me medicine
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I'll drip him, I'll chase
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And you're a vagina, like your hoe, you have the same expression
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I'm not authorized, I just stopped rubbing
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Pour me a beer and a drink and go wipe |