You caused me only demo crit,
Because my life like Democrit-
us theory.
If you russian MC I called you enemy
of rights democrat.
And maybe your fame from trap
I see who you are, I fuck who you are,
As every infant smarter then any member of your band.
I grown with my friend
On the street but I don't know how I did not Bonehead
In agressive place
But I kept in mind my own head.
Not Moscow, we are from trash
All around cattle, retarded fagots, entire jerks:
only grime but without battles,
Overtone of good crashed.
I used to think it is home but its not
Its snow and cold, I hate this air
Somebody thinks its normal
But I climb up the stairs.
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