Yes i recognize that we do not swing a hall to the tracks and the rap we do will not break any towers or heads I wont lie to you on this motherfucking theme After all it is only my problems I have reconclied that in this sphere im a corpse
Morning autumn, I'm in any way brake, I go on porch on my face i look And then Again to sleep on the fucking move Wait for me a bed, or it you'll be waited by me
Every day week routine, We live in a web such were always And same we will be again - catch up I beat out hundred of hundred Im not going to understand others
Right now I will open to you secrets of myths of life On a tray I will bring, I will chew for you If at once you havent understood - that not my problem We live, but we do not understand where exactly Let's soon confuse names, it will be very funny man
I could be the father here but you understand That last day I have paid to the judges it is not necessery for me Its a my kind of work, oh you pay Thats you fucking gay and an asshooole
If you wanna be like me go hard and work hard Anything you do repeat every day every night But only today im gonna wish you good night