БЕРМУДСКИЙ ТРЕУГОЛЬНИК - АБСТРАКЦИЯ
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The abstraction is changing, only the music warms, the style has become stronger, the rapper is juicier, here it blows smoke, the world is gasped, I will leave the word on the walls, our work is a semantic trial, in the morning a drying in my mouth, I am not to the passage to indicate the path, everyone He himself chooses where to go to the shoes, pulls the sky behind him as the beauties pull, this is how the Bermuda triangle uan is fucking, stay in his trash or get into the trash, I will hide my backpack, I will not be seen this black evening, I write here at night, like a handwriting, like a handwriting Open, however, as a samurai sword is heated, I'm not from a wolf flock, and not a street dog, you will remember this as the first splif twisted

I threw a look at the city
Inhaled the frosty air
A passerby will ask you
But you look so askance
You know what the truth is here
You know how to live here
You are not a brother
Tell me advice

Gray everyday life near Daltoniki and Down,
Damn an evil genius, forgotten by Fauna,
Zales in a concrete forest, and a dirty sauna,
Not expecting from life, such a napaun,
I spit on the laws, breaking the system,
Leaving the patamks here, the bits on the walls, respects on the scenes, here there is a change, sunset and dawn, the album of the representative,