I understand that they want to be popular, but there are certain limits. They make America out of Poland, a little further, a little closer to it. A long distance in this case won't help with the reception. I'm really afraid of these sick people, I wouldn't be able to fight them. To me, your bullets wouldn't hit the bullets. It would be easier to deal with a pack of Escalines. You steal their style and you should put such mannequins in your belt. Your faces are making me laugh. Terrible, as if you won't help. The sappers themselves want to eat them up. How important it is to be black? In Cegulandi, the recognizers are only one in a thousand Zakopys. You can't free their loss. You're as white as snow, buddy. Maybe they'll cut themselves in Cegulandi or something. They don't care about talent, they care about fame. Pointing at the sauce. You wanted to surprise, so you know. Maybe record something good, just for a change. Poland is not a state. Here, with a grill on your teeth, bananas are being carried. From the old house, torn out, not from the ghetto. The band-aid is like on the wheelchair of the disabled. The originals, where's the label? You even *** your loved ones with it. What do we know about Bronx? He's just an ordinary white Pole. He has unevenness under the ceiling. Every child knows that in today's times, good promotion counts, not music. It counts in appearance. Who has black skin? Well, kind of semi-black. I'm here with you when I'm writing hip-hop. They'd like to stay like Rick Ross with a keyboard. I just want to be a quick poster. So many of these copies want to shine so much. Oh, it's probably stupid, but I'm impressing them. Who? I really feel it. You make jokes and imitate style. You emanate what you have. Or you're a queer. I have a lot of queer kids at work. Honestly, I don't care about the scene. I don't care when I walk through their territory. You're really passing by when I'm walking with a queer. You don't care too much that maybe not much. You have something in common with what you say, for example, about taking drugs. About taking a slug. Get a grip, kid. You're a fan of dreaming about taking rap. Just after the sentence, there's so much charisma. Who the *** wants to listen to these Polish yanktags? They're probably the only ones missing on the clips. Watermelon and a bucket of chicken. It's funny and it doesn't piss you off. Pack up, because you're making me laugh. When I rap, there's a lack of style. And there are forges for it. *** good rap, I'm going to get rich. Don't chew this mat. One with the other. That he got stupid. He won't be stupid. Get the *** out of my sight, trash. I feel bad when I look at them. They think I'm a black guy. I'm pressing a wasteful hit. I'm looking for positives. I'm really surprised. It seems that I'm looking at this whole type in a negative way. You're dark, not black. Only downers are listening to you. And none of them is full-fledged. If I have such fans, I'll give them rap. I'm cultural. Although I admit that I would be scared of pissing in this ***. Thanks to me, the browns can be at least for a moment. So let them ***ing thank me. You have a bad reputation. You're stupid, man. And blind. The world won't change. Even if you kick a bag of feta all at once. Such people are like rap. They won't be beaten by grubs. Because they ate rap. And they're going forward with their asses like crabs. And ***. I see their future on the stage in black. I can give them zero zeta. Because not everything has a price. You want to pay them. Maybe then you'll make a small dream come true. For me, it's false. For them, it's just a display.