YTV - C4 | Текст песни

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This one goes to
C4 crew motherfucker

I dont know such thing
Like a self-preservation
Im lacking survival instinct
Like you lacking a pair of balls

Im a fucking berserker
A reckless drug addict
suicide bomber
knife thrower
life thrower
come at me
bring it on

the tears
are running parralel
with blood
and semen
surrounded
with thousand whores
impatient and
sweating
never prayed to fucking god
Im sinful
in my blackned heart
I feel no joy
no fear
my death is always near me
carve a pice of me
youll know im fucking rotting
все возможные пути - я напихаю в рот тебе
сукаблядьтварьебанная

крик человеческой души
это вопль ебанных вшей

go on
drop some soil on that fucking casket

One more time, bitch
lose your fucking shit
to this one