СД, ЗАМАЙ feat. Слава КПСС - Горец
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Drawn comic where
I'm a charged commercialist, but
I'm alone, like a mountaineer
I’ll stay here, and to grief
Orion Belt
I'm featured in stories
Like Lilas and Pumps
I fly business class out of town
Outside Necropolis
I'm in the company of the dead
Unconscious zombies
I'm numb, but I'm calm, yeah
For absence of pulse
Those close to me don’t seem to give a fuck.
They take selfies
With my pale, miserable corpse

Yes, they said a lot, I was an asshole
Expensive and stylish, like crocodile skin
Russian artist on pathos e.at
I will be remembered like Kuzka’s mother
This is not to crush your tits - with a kick to eternity
I fly in, throwing off my humanity like a frock coat.
I'm Nikolay Berdyaev
I know for love, but my hut is on the edge
The bitch in heat is so hot and wet
Here she is Sofia, like a watermelon rind
Red, young Rozanov on the beats
I'm flexing with gold, as if I'm a patriarch
(Uh-uh...) Even Christ is not a decree for me
Bunch sweatshirts at the temple of hip-hop
People of art are fucking dandruff
They will be burned like dill in the Donbass
(Haa...) Together with Satan on the list
We share souls like barberries
Yes, fuck them in the ears, Black Obelisk
And who, Godfather or the Pope
I don't give a damn. Authority Demon
Abaddon is on the right, Belphegor is on the left
Wormwood shines for me in the night sky
And the dark tower of the Moscow Kremlin

Drawn comic where
I'm a charged commercialist, but
I'm alone, like a mountaineer
I’ll stay here, and to grief
Orion Belt
I'm fucked in stories
Like Lilas and Pumps
I fly business class out of town
Outside Necropolis
I'm in the company of the dead
Unconscious zombies
I'm numb, but I'm calm, yeah
For absence of pulse
Those close to me don’t seem to give a fuck.
They take selfies
With my pale, miserable corpse

Eh, where to start?
My city is blood, sweat and urine
My city is a hundred pounds of pain
The roads are like a crater, not a step back!
And you won't scare me with the Russian ghetto
My speech since childhood is like Tourette's syndrome -
I've been swearing since second grade
But everything was fine with my upbringing
(Zamai!) Lord of the Mountains
They didn't say, "You'll be first!"
They asked silently: “Who is this?”
And the answer is in your face, like “a mediocre mediocrity!”
And now I shout: “Shut your mouth!”
As before, rap punk rock legend
How in two thousand and two I entered into shit
I still can’t wash myself away from the sky!
I'm higher than Lakhta Center, baby, I'm heroin
And I have something that even kings did not know
Be with me, we will conquer the whole world!
I am the last Ji, because I am not the last horseman (again!)

Drawn comic where
I'm a charged commercialist, but
I'm alone, like a mountaineer
I’ll stay here, and to grief
Orion Belt
I'm featured in stories
Like Lilas and Pumps
I fly business class out of town
Outside Necropolis
I'm in the company of the dead
Unconscious zombies
I'm numb, but I'm calm, yeah
For absence of pulse
Those close to me don’t seem to give a fuck.
They take selfies
With my pale, miserable corpse

I'm overwhelmed by experience
Lonely captain where
My sea, my ship?
It's time to calm down long ago
But no, he still got into trouble
Didn't put the parachute in the golden hood
Replying is bad manners, over these beats
They were waiting for him so much, but I burned the second volume
Bastard! Is it better here or there?
I didn’t find out, and how can I find out?
Here your whole life is on the scales, the recipient did not take it
My message. Forever known as crazy
They love to figure everything out for me so much.
But do you hear, darling, don’t you dare lose heart
Give me time, everything unnecessary is overboard
That's great, their house is a cesspool
But it's so familiar
Like a grandmother's warehouse in the mezzanine
It's a stupid feeling
As if I'm the only mountaineer
But my team is with me
This means: everything will be as it should!
And under the Antihype flag
We'll be alone here, stupidly yes!