I'm a predator, so I don't give a damn.
I think you've understood by now that the wolf has returned.
I'm hungry, so I'm going to eat until the herd.
The shop has paid for the power with a steel song.
Who do you think you're calling with that pathetic song?
Maybe I'm a little mad, okay, but I'm still an alligator.
Why are you burning my *? I'm * with the time.
The hours have stopped for you, and the crown is heavier than the tone.
Bro, I would burn your doors, but if you ask the algorithm, I'm not even a little bit.
It doesn't matter, I'm just pouring lava over a cold pit.
Repairs are afraid of my udits and verses, because they bring fear like the streets of Prestova.
The electricity is heating up the circles, bro, you're sleeping, so the question is the moment when your head will fall.
The hours are long, and when you fall, you're on a quiet fire, until now the message is a tic-tac-tic-tac-tic-tac.
And the crabs are grabbing me in the ass, but then they just hear a click-clack.
Boom, he wants to kill me, bro.
When I put the cards on the bottom, he has to pay for it.
When I put the cards down to a hundred, it will be clear to them that the predator has arrived.
And it will be scary, it's better to run away from him, because it will be too late.
Destroy all copies, burn the documents, all the lights on me and my four shadows.
And that's how everything connects by itself.
Who will fight today, hmm, the path is already taken in the afternoon.
After that, it goes to the nails, cocktail emotions, when the next one pops.
And every day, come on, I'm waiting for the first dream.
When the alarm goes off, when the dark falls on DeGrasse, I'm there, hmm.
Half a bag of booze, half a bag of gifts.
I don't get well with you, before I drink, I would drink poison.
I would celebrate when I get back, I would drink half of it again.
And Miso Volko rises, hmm, he wants to bring me back to the bottom.
It's a little late for that, I put the cards on the table, and they're all my asses.
In the movie, like Terence Howard, only Castle and Claw.
Plus, everyone is top, Burkica, Kastem and Djokovic.
When you fall, you're on a quiet fire, until now the message is a tic-tac-tic-tac-tic-tac-tic-tac.
And the cows, the cows pull me into the barn, but then they only hear the click of a bell.
They want to bring me back to the bottom, they have to pay for that.
When I put the cards on the table, it will be clear to them that the predator has arrived.
And it will be terrible, it's better to run away than to become a caste.
Every line is cut off, like at home, I have a big dog.
When I hear degenerates, I get * off, I never have a verse without a link.
I frill like a baker, so you'll never see me without a joke.
Every day, come on, I'm flying like a bird.
I'm like Marty McFly, I step on the pedal, if I make it, I'll be followed by a rat.
In this concrete jungle, I'm trying to find my brothers.
The snakes are hungry, to cheat you for money.
I have a diploma, but this is my profession.
Happiness is sad, not a drink, this game is my *.
I know God better than Don Kačunka himself.
Because at the end of the day, I always count everything with the viewer.
When I hear you, the speakers are working, I go to watch cricket.
One mother of a cello, you're like Jada Pinkett.
Turn on the pulse, turn off the fire.
All those firecrackers, bring me so much meat that I don't have a name.
Now and when you fall on a quiet fire, until now, the clock is ticking.
Tick, tack, tick, tack.
And the crabs are grabbing to pull me into the barn, but then they just hear a click, bang.
They want to bring me back to the bottom, they have to pay for it.
When I put the cards on the table, they will be clear that the predator has arrived.
And it will be scary, it's better to run away than to be late.
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