��� Hey, sins, my bleak burden Are exasperating and I get more and more distant conditions Listen, brain freezes You can eat and drink, so swallow your first Smoking only, it kills It's time to leave On the night, we are tired Right now, you also have wounds Don't wanna *** all this *** Sorry, sorry, guys I swear, but you're not even a baby Mom, life is like a curtain There is no you It's full of *** Smoke, pack, water, my van Don't be afraid to help me with something It looks like the cheapest book My interest has disappeared until the moment When I was able to walk on a dark door Let me feel alive For the third day, I drink alone From the side, maybe addiction But for me, a whole month doesn't mean anything Serpentarys behind my back I was in a workshop then Now I'm with you, but I'm not yours I'm not running I grew up in a rap house like in an orphanage Weak knives in the crotch I'm walking alone But there is a bleak on my background This bleak brain will release wounds And I get more and more distant Listen, brain freezes You can eat and drink, so swallow your first Smoking only, it kills It's time to leave On the night, we are tired Right now, you also have wounds Don't wanna *** all this *** I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm swearing But in fact, you're not even a baby Mom, life is bad, like an oxana There is singing, there is a knock-knock I'm not a shotgun, I'm a pack, I'm in one, I'm in one